Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 121

Finally, she managed to form a smile on her face.

“Carlos, how about I give you ten grand and we get a divorce?”

The man fell into a silence.

However, Debbie realized that ten grand was too little for a rich man like Carlos. It was so Little he probably wouldn’t bother picking it up if he had dropped that amount on the floor.

“One million!” she declared.

The man remained silent.

“Ten million!” Debbie declared, gritting her teeth.

Again, there was no response from the man

“Fifty… fifty million!” As Long as she could get rid of the bane of her life, she was willing to give him fifty million. It was not Like she had that kind of money right now. Suffice it to say, she would have to work extremely hard to earn that amount, but Debbie firmly believed that she would have it eventually.

Fearing that the girl would have a mental breakdown in anger and anxiety if he kept silent any Longer, he finally said, “Why don’t we talk about this when you actually have fifty million?” For a man like

Carlos, fifty million was just the same as fifty bucks; for Debbie, on the other hand, it was another story.

“Fine! Carlos, you win!” Debbie’s seething resentment finally reached boiling point, as she stormed out of the study.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

In a dramatic display of anger, she slammed the door shut behind her.

Back to her bedroom, Debbie threw all her casual clothes out of the closet and crammed them in a corner of the room. Standing with arms akimbo, she stared at the empty closet, but that was not enough to vent her fiery rage.

“Go shopping with me. I’LL buy clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, everything,“ she told Kasie on the phone.

‘He wants me to spend money? No problem! Making money might be difficult, but spending money is easy.

Earlier on the playground he said that if I slept with him, he would set me free.

Okay then, just wait and see, Carlos. I’ll sleep with you.”

Early the next morning, Debbie went to university in the pink laced dress that she had worn on her 21st birthday.

The thought of the look on Carlos’ face when he’d seen her in that dress that morning made her want to burst out Laughing.

At the dining table, Carlos put on a cold face as per usual, but the amazement was plain in his eyes. Debbie whirled in front of him on purpose and asked, “Mr. Handsome, how do I look?”

“Did he forget that I am a girl? Even pretending to be a man won’t be hard for me, not to mention acting like a lady. Do I even need to pretend to be a Lady?

I used to be a sophisticated girl when I was little. How hard can it be to act like a sophisticated lady?’

With the help of foundation primer, BB cushion, brown eyebrow powder, black eyeliner, and Giorgio Armani Lip Maestro 400 The Red, the tomboy had transformed into a princess.

Once she used to wear her hair in a ponytail or a bun, but now she let it flow elegantly as a princess should.