"Maisie, do...Do you think I’m lying to you? I’m not lying!" Linda said flusteredly.
It went without saying that she couldn’t tell Maisie that she knew about it.She was worried Maisie wouldn’t lend her the money i f she told her.
"Linda, you should be well aware that I don’t like it when other people lie to me.People who have lied once will need even more lies to cover up their previous lies.If you knew the nature of the work when you signed the contract, then you deserve what happened to you today.If you were cheated, I will help you lawfully pay the compensation," Maisie said calmly.
Linda was devastated when she heard what Maisie said.
"Maisie, are you really not going to lend me $ 150,000? I'm your cousin! What do you care about $ 150,000 with your current status?"
"$150,000 are money too." Maisie’s face turned stern.
"Money doesn’t grow on trees.
You indeed are my cousin, but I don’t have an obligation to help you.
You should be grateful that I’m willing to lend the money t o you, and you should never talk to me in that manner."
Linda sat frozen stiff on the couch.
She broke down and cried, "I have only three days! Maisie, you aren’t me.You can't understand what kind of life I'm living! Even if I go through the legal channels, they will get back at me, and I have no right to fight against them.All I can do is wait for death!"
"Linda," Maisie said as she glanced at her deeply
Who do you think is to blame for your current situation? I have given you a lot of chances.
Starting from the moment you chose to make one mistake after another, you should've known what would happen to you today.
"If a person refuses to change, then they can’t change anything."
Maisie rose to her feet and walked to the side.
The woman smiled at her and asked, "Do you need my help?"
Linda was stunned.
She looked at her hesitantly and asked warily, "Help what? Do you know me?"
"You’re Linda Vanderbilt, Maisie Vanderbilt’s cousin.You were married once, but you are divorced.Most importantly, you have a grudge against Maisie."
When Linda heard that the woman knew her name and the fact that she had married before, she frowned.
"Who are you?"
"You don’t need to know who I am.You just need to know I can help you."Cecile handed a name card to her.
"I know what you’re working on right now and what is troubling you.When you’ve made up your mind, just give me a call.I’ll be waiting for you."
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