Chapter 235 What Value Do You Place On Rita’s Future
The phone was eerily silent, expanding the discomfort that Millard and Tracy felt as they waited for a response. The moments dragged on, each second intensifying their
unease.
Finally, Corrine broke the silence with a question that cut to the heart of the matter and asked, “What value do you place on Rita’s future?”
Relieved by her engagement, Millard and Tracy managed a faint smile between them.
“We think it might be best to discuss the details face-to-face. Would you be open to meeting?” Millard said, suggesting a
onal encounter to navigate the sensitive
discussion.
Despite recognizing the gravity of their situation, Millard and Tracy harbored a quiet hope that their past relationship with Corrine might lead to some kindness on her part.
Aware of the Ashton family’s propensity for manipulation, Corrine braced herself for their likely emotional appeals,
“If arranging a meeting is necessary, perhaps we should end our discussion here,” Corrine responded.
“Please, don’t hang up,” Millard interjected quickly, sensing Corrine might be about to cut the connection. “We have ten million ready to compensate you. Would that resolve the issue, Miss Holland?”
In reality, no funds were prepared; this was merely a ploy to see how Corrine would
react and to stall for time.
“Mr. Ashton, do you really think I’m after your ten million?” Corrine asked, her tone cold. “You might want to save that for a decent lawyer for your daughter instead.”
She was about to disconnect the call.
Millard urgently replied, “Miss Holland, surely we can still negotiate.”
Corrine hesitated, and then returned the phone to her ear, prompted by his desperation.
“Please, just tell us what you’re looking for,” added Millard.
“Let’s start with five percent of the Ashton Group’s market value,” Corrine said smoothly, “and the Ashton family’s land in the southern commercial district.”
As Millard and Tracy processed her words, their faces were etched with shock.
Given Ashton Group’s current market value of 1.3 billion, five percent was a staggering
amount.
The land in the southern commercial district was itself valued at fifty million.
In total, Corrine’s demands amounted to a sum well into the hundreds of millions.
It was as if Corrine was extorting them.
“Corrine, this is exploitation,” Tracy said, snatching the phone. “You must be dreaming if you think we’ll just roll over and let you take advantage of us!”
“This request is steep, so I I’ll see you in court,” Corrine retorted and promptly
ended the call.
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Millard stared at the phone as it beeped off, his face hardening.
Overcome with anger, Tracy exclaimed, “That Corrine is ruthless! Does she have no fear of karma for making such exorbitant demands during our crisis?”
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