The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley) novel Chapter 109

Back when Paisley had walked away from the Sullivans after their fallout, the family was doing okay at best. At the time, the family's business had been barely scraping by.

Gregory's watch back then was a modest model worth a few tens of thousands of dollars. But now, in just four short years, it seemed their wealth had multiplied exponentially.

There was no way Gregory's brainpower pulled this off alone. The Sullivan family had to have some major player backing them. Without it, there was no way the company would've survived, let alone thrived, in four years.

That explained Brittany's boldness to land a lead role in that movie. It turned out the family had the cash to throw around. 'But seriously,' Paisley thought, 'who's dumb enough to bankroll the Sullivans? Must be someone with more dollars than sense.'

Paisley wasn't about to waste energy on them. She gave them a quick once-over before heading toward the exit.

Gregory wasn't having it. He barked, "I'm talking to you. What's wrong with you? Ever heard of respect?" His outburst echoed through the hospital lobby, drawing stares from passersby. Paisley stopped mid-step, spun around, and glared at the trio.

"What's your problem?" she shot back coldly. "Starting drama this early? Save yourself the headache."

"You better watch your tone." Gregory fumed, practically puffing up with indignation.

"Paisley, come on," Brittany chimed in, looking all concerned while patting Gregory's arm like she was calming a raging bull. "Dad's just worried about you. You shouldn't lash out at him this way."

"Hold it right there," Paisley snapped. "Who do you think you are to talk to me?"

Brittany's face darkened as she glared at Paisley. Gregory, seemingly calmed down, patted Brittany's hand. His gaze lingered on Paisley's outfit—a cheap T-shirt and jeans with a worn-looking backpack slung over her shoulder. It seemed like life hadn't been kind to her.