Chapter 3
In a few more years, when she became worthless, he would discard her like trash.
Thinking of her tragic ending in her previous lite, she decided to end things now rather than waiting.
"I said, let's get a divorce."
The next day, news of Macve's extravagant purchase of the worthless land flooded major platforms.
As the only daughter of the Scott family, Marve indeed had all of the family's assets. Ten billion dollars was just a drop in the bucket.
But the problem was that the family's businesses were also operating, so there was not moch liquid capital available for her to use.
Ten billion dollars wasn't a small amount.
Marve laid on the bed and rubbed her temples.
Should she find Sergio?
No.
After she had said that she wanted to divorce him yesterday, Sergio left without hesitation
She just couldn't understand. She was willing to give up the Scotts' assets to him, but he still didn't want to divorce her.
But other than Sergio, who could she turn to?
Suddenly, Maeve sat up abruptly.
She had an idea!
"Zion!"
In high society, connections mattered. Maeve utilized her connections and managed to contact Zion.
She remembered that Zion's influence was abroad, but for the past two years, he had been stationed in Seathburn City.
While others didn't know, she knew that Zion would quickly dominate Seathburn City's businesses in the coming years. Also, she knew that Zion would end up competing with Sergio.
In the Foster Group's meeting room, Zion quietly played with his lighter,
Maeve got straight to the point upon entering. "I want to borrow eight billion dollars from you."
"pift!" Charlie spat out a mouthful of tea
He had seen straightforward people before, but they were never this blunt!
"Ms. Scott, you don't beat around the bush, do you?"
Maeve blinked and responded, "Last time, you said ten billion dollars was like a drop in the bucket." "We just d
didn't want you to be embarrassed. I've never seen someone return a favor like this!"
Charlie shook his head. Indeed, beautiful women were all crazy.
Zion continued to play with his lighter as he said, "First, tell me why I should lend you eight billion dollars."
"I only needed two billion dollars to secure the New Moon Estates. But because of your interference, Mr. Spencer, I now need to pay another eight billion dollars for nothing" "That's not a compelling mough reason."
Maeve fell silent for a moment. Then, she said, "Mr. Spencer, your businesses are all abroad. But for the past two years, you've been in Seathburn Ciry. I believe that you want to transfer all those illegal businesses from abroad to Seathburn City through money laundering, am I right?"
As he drank his tea, Charlle paused for a moment. He then subconsciously looked at Zion.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.
Would the heiress of the Scott family understand such things?
He had never heard of it.