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Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 1770

Irene's gratitude made Samuel not know whether to laugh or cry. This was because he could predict what Irene would face in the future from Irene's current state. She had gotten used to this kind of life where she squandered money. Once she was out of money, she would collapse. If she could only sit around and do nothing, it was only a matter of time before Irene faced this kind of situation.

"Let me give you a piece of advice. You should make some investments while you have money in your hands. Otherwise, if you spend all the money in your hand, you will become what you used to be." Samuel reminded.

Irene smiled and said, "I've been planning to do that recently. After all, this money is not enough for me to spend my whole life."

Samuel nodded. To have such an idea, it meant that Irene was still aware of the consequences. It was possible that there would not be the worst outcome that he had thought of.

However, what Irene said next completely exceeded Samuel's expectations.

"I've seen a lot of investments, but I don't know much about this. How about you help me?" Irene asked.

Samuel immediately shook his head and said, "I can't help."

"How can you not help? Now, your Tagliare is the company with the most potential for development in the entire Swallow City. If you let me invest a little, I won't be able to spend all my money." Irene said with a smile.

All the things Samuel had done to Irene were to distance herself from her. If she were to invest in the company, wouldn't that mean that their relationship would never end?

"Stop the car," Samuel said.

Irene's face suddenly changed and she said, "I almost lost my life because of you. Aren't you willing to help me with this small favor?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you are in danger, would you be able to live like this right now? This is already my compensation for you." Samuel said indifferently.

"This little compensation is nothing. I want money which I can spend in my lifetime," Irene said.

Samuel frowned slightly. Irene had completely changed under the influence of money. She had turned into someone that he loathed.

In the past, Irene would never say such words. But now, she took it for granted, as Samuel was going to owe her a lifetime.

"You don't think I’ll support you for the rest of your life, do you?" Samuel said.

"Tsk." Irene sneered and said, "I didn’t ask you to support me. Don't I need to spend money to invest? I also spent real gold and silver."

This sentence made Samuel feel ridiculous. Did Tagliare still need investors? Even if he needed investors, as long as Tagliare announced it, countless companies would take the initiative to come to him with money. Moreover, they were more powerful than Irene, but Irene seemed to be superior.

"Stop the car," Samuel said.

"If you don't agree, I won't let you go, little boss. This amount of money is nothing to you. It's just for me to be a shareholder, and you won't suffer losses." After Irene finished speaking, she deliberately increased the accelerator.

Samuel’s face darkened.

At this time, Irene continued, "Or else, there is another way. If you give me another one billion or eighty million dollars, it doesn't matter whether I can be the shareholder or not."

Samuel really laughed. One billion or eight hundred million. The current Irene had such a big appetite. Did she really think that money was falling from the sky?

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