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Chapter 893

"Enough!" Glen bellowed, getting angry for once.

He certainly had enough of the stubborn foreign professor who kept yapping endlessly, unable to read the room at all. "Mr.Hampton, get Professor Roberts out of here. Pay him accordingly and send him on his way!"

"Yes, Mr. Turnbull." A middle-aged Turnbull family retainer strode up and leveled a cool glare at Professor Roberts. "Come along,professor."

"T-This is wrong!" Professor Roberts kept bellowing. "You can't do this, not to a healer who's only proven his kindness andloyalty! I'll sue!"

"Sue away.” Glen remained impassive, his tone cold and even a little contemptible.

He clearly did not worry about Professor Roberts’ threat to sue. It would make sense too, since the Turnbulls were one of theFour Families of Morhen and had reigned for a while in Draconia's economical field. They definitely had cards to play, and someforeign professor would not be able to win a lawsuit no matter what he did.

Such was the cruelty of reality.After Professor Roberts was sent away, Glen finally turned toward Frank and said quietly, "Name your price."Frank stood in the distance and met Glen's gaze calmly, shaking his head. "| don't need money. | just want to see Vicky."

"No chance." Glen refused without hesitation. "Give up already—you can see how much Titus loves Vicky, and it goes withoutsaying his superiority in power and position over you. To be honest, | wouldn't mind seeing Vicky marrying a man she loves if notfor begging circumstances, but reality is always cruel. | can admit your skill and martial prowess, but can you beat the Lionhearts'authority and connections no matter how good you get? From where I'm standing you don't have an edge over Titus at all."novelbin

Glen's tone then turned mild, "Giving up on Vicky is giving yourself an opportunity. My family will be grateful, and you'll havemore money than you can spend this lifetime. How about ten billion dollars?"

"Ten billion dollars..." Frank lowered his head as he repeated the number.

Seeing that Frank was finallybreathing something else, Glenpressed him eagerly. "Yes. You'll beour friend—| mean, who wouldn'twant to be friends with-ys?Bat the

? dition igthaGyou give up on yourunrealistic ambitions. Hell, you canhave fifteen billion, and I'll make sureit's transferred to your account bytomorrow once you agree to it. Froma legitimate source that no auditorswould dare touch, naturally. Just takethe money and start a new life inRiverton, and you could even havesome of our businesses. You'lldefinitely become a king down there."The content is on NovelDrama.Org!Read the latest chapter there!

"Pfft..." Frank snickered at Glen'seagerness, shaking his viotehisTurnbull realyare Brett e FourFiimilies of Morhen. You're evenricher than | thought." The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

"For sure." Glen nodded proudly. "Ourbusiness extends throughoutDraconia and we'teinGalved fnshipBuildr , tourism, and even thegem trade. Whatever you can thinkof, we'd be involved." The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

"In other words..." Frank reared his head and leveled Glen a look of disdain. "Vicky is only worth fifteen billion dollars to you?"

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