Chapter 37 It Seems to Be Just Around a Million Dollars

• Hannah, upon hearing this, stood up to pour out the drink. She thought, If this goes wrong, it’s probably Timothy trying to get back at me. If I drink this, how can I face anyone in the future?
• “Scoundrel! Put that down, have you no manners?” Herbert erupted, knocking on the table and scolding Hannah.
• At his words, Hannah felt incredibly wronged, yet she didn’t dare to defy Herbert’s command. She could only turn her head and glare fiercely at Timothy, wishing she could rip him apart. She had completely forgotten any kindness Timothy had shown her before, wishing she could strangle him right there to relieve the hatred in her heart!