You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 52

"Where's the money?" The bald man urged.

Harriet Smith's s hand fell on the Centurion Card, but she suddenly stopped. She didn't know the password of the card at all. How could she withdraw the money?

She thought that she could first withdraw 14 million dollars from his card, and then tell him about it after he returned from Butte County.

Also, she would definitely pay him back!

Seeing that she was stiff, the bald man stabbed the knife into the head of the bed. "Damn it, Do you deceive me?"

"No, I just forgot the password of the card. After I apply to change the password in the bank today, I will give you the money before tomorrow. What do you think?

"Why should we believe you?"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith took out the Centurion Card from her bag. "Can I use it?"

"Wow, I didn't expect her to be such a big shot. Let's go. Anyway, You can run, but you can't hide. At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, we'll wait to count the money!"

The bald man was also a person who knew the value of goods. She had a Centurion Card, and an unlimited overdraw card. Not to mention 140 million dollars, he would draw out 1 trillion.

She still had to ask Beau Wright about the password. She hesitated. She was afraid that he was busy, and she couldn't say anything about borrowing money from him.

But what had happened forced her to this extent. There was no other way if she didn't call him for help.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally made up her mind to make a call and dialed the number. Thinking of what was about to be said, her heart beat fast.

When the phone was connected, Harriet Smith bit her lip. After thinking for a long time, she was about to say something else. "How are you doing over there?"

"Did you just call to ask this question?" He answered coldly.

She knew that he was very busy over there, but to borrow money from him, she called him at this most inappropriate time. She felt really bad!

She found it hard to say and hesitated. "well... it's... that..."

"I don't have time to listen to you here all the time. Also, don't call me again!"

Beau Wright's voice was not as low as usual. Instead, it sounded irritable. Every word he said was exceptionally clear.

Then, there was the sound of hanging up...

Her cheeks seemed to have been slapped by someone, which was extremely red. She stood there motionless.

She had summoned up all her courage just now to call him and mention borrowing money from him.

But now, no matter how difficult it was, she would not speak to him again.

She, Harriet Smith, also had her own pride...

Looking away, she called Senya again and asked if she could borrow 140 million dollars first. She could write a loan agreement and she would definitely pay it back.

Kayson George was also a well-known family in Tranton, so it would not be difficult for Senya to pay 140 million dollars. As soon as she heard that, she agreed and said that she would send the money to her the next day...

In the end, Harriet Smith sighed with relief.

This was the first and only time she had borrowed money from someone else.

In fact, she was a little shy and didn't like to bother others. If it weren't for the fact that she was forced to this extent, even Senya would never say anything.

Vera Brion was lying on the sofa, crying out in pain. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

She looked at her coldly. Harriet Smith didn't look at her. Even if she was in pain, she deserved it.