Chapter 117 Unreasonable Rich Lady

• With confusion and apprehension clouding her thoughts, Emily's eyes fixed on the check in her hand. What had Corey done? The factory's only worth six hundred grand, but he made the thugs pay thirty million for it? Still worried, she looked at him and asked, "Did you extort them, Corey?"
• He chuckled and set his teacup back on the table. "They wrecked your factory and car. This isn't extortion; it's compensation. Even if it was, they still gave you the money, so keep it."
• Emily was about to say something, but Corey changed the subject. "Oh, did Tristan contact you?"