Chapter 38
"You're delusional to think you can have my money or my heart!" Trystan sneered.
"Why should I bear the stigma and get nothing in return?" Bethany raised two fingers in emphasis. Trystan's eyes filled with even more mockery.
"You want two billion dollars?"
"No, I want a 20% stake in Lawson Group. Agree to that, and I'll agree to the divorce." A 20% stake in Lawson Group would be worth at least 200 billion dollars.
"Bethany, you're out of your mind." Trystan scoffed.
Bethany turned and continued up the stairs.
"It doesn't matter whether I'm crazy or not. What matters is how far you're willing to go for Megan's sake," she muttered.
"Do you think there's anything I can't do?" Trystan shouted from behind.
"Whatever. Go ahead and kill me. Being a widow sounds better than a second marriage," Bethany said before closing the door.
"You!" Trystan punched the nearby railing in frustration.
A widow? Was she resorting to death threats again to scare people off? Trystan seemed to re

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