Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 559

Scarlett waved her hands and said immediately, “Mr. Zigmund, I heard about what happened to Tiara. Could there be a misunderstanding?”

Zigmund’s face darkened, and he replied instantly, “Ms. Brooks, are you here to speak for James?”

Scarlett did not deny it and nodded lightly. “Mr. Zigmund, there’s something you probably aren’t aware of. James is the real boss of the Transgenerational Group. He has a net worth of several trillion. There are countless beautiful women around him. As long as he wanted, endless women would be willing to jump into his bed. Moreover, he already has a beautiful wife. I simply can’t believe my boss would commit sexual assault.”

“The real boss of the Transgenerational Group?”

Zigmund was shocked by James’ identity.

He did not expect the man who defiled his daughter to have such an influential background.

“Yes.

“There must be some sort of misunderstanding. According to my boss’ personality, he would never do such a thing.” Scarlett nodded confidently.

Zigmund was slightly taken aback by James’ identity.

Soon, he recollected himself and said coldly, “Never judge a book by its cover. Who knows what you rich people are thinking? Perhaps he wanted the thrill of it. Because he has money, he thinks he can do whatever he wants and settle everything with money. I’m not going to forgive him. Never. James defiled my daughter, and I will sue him so he spends the rest of his life in prison!

“Name your price.”

Scarlett had consulter the lawyer, and she knew that the situation was disadvantageous against James, considering all the evidence.

“How much to drop the case?” Scarlett glanced at Zigmund and asked.

“That will never happen! Never! Get out of here!”

Zigmund was furious. He stood up and shouted as he pointed to the door, “Get out of here!”

Scarlett frowned.

‘Are there still people who aren’t tempted by money?’ Thought Scarlett.

“How about a hundred million?” Scarlett asked again.

She had investigated Zigmund before coming to see him. Although he was a somewhat famous painter, he was not very wealthy. One hundred million dollars was a lot of money to him.

“Get out.”

“One billion?”

“I said get out!”

“Ten billion?”

“Anna, get her out of here.”

Zigmund was unmoved.