q“He must have lied to me! He is such a liar!”
Francesca was fuming mad. She had handed the two sacks of money over to the bankers and let them count while she talked to her kids over the phone.
After that, she took her ATM card and left. She didn't even bother to ask how much she had.
Francesca didn't realize she was paid peanuts up till this day.
I thought something was wrong with the internet banking system just now. But now that I think about it, I must have been deceived by Zachary.
“Zachary Nacht!”
Francesca ran down furiously to get even with Zachary. However, Zachary's Rolls-Royce had sped off by the time she reaches the porch.
She stomped her feet in anger and cursed through gritted teeth. “You're a big fat liar!”
“Calm down, Francesca. Tell me what's going on. I'll deal with it.”
Charlotte chased after her and coaxed.
“Oh, right. His wealth is shared with you since you're a couple. You can deal with it...”
Francesca led her upstairs and said vehemently.
“I'm being reasonable here. Let me show you the medical bills. I've recorded it all down everytime I treat your husband when he was on his death bed. He even stamped it with his thumbprint. This is the money that saved his life. He can't just take advantage of me like that.”
“That's right. I won't let that happen. I'll pay you the money.”
Charlotte said airily. However, she was stunned when she saw the bill. “F-Fourteen billion?”
“Yeah.” Francesca pointed at the bill and explained each item to her. “These are his medical fees. These are the fees I charged for saving his life. These are...”
“I couldn't be bothered to keep track anymore toward the end and suggested that he pay with half his wealth. He agreed but only gave me five million. He even lied to me. This is totally unacceptable!” Francesca added.
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