Chapter 100
Patrick glanced at his watch. Then he looked at Gloria and said, "It's a quarter past ten now. You have less than two hours to transfer the money to the card."
Gloria suddenly realized what Patrick meant. He didn't want the cash or the check. He wanted a million dollars on that card.
"You can't do this to me!" she said.
"Yes, I can." Patrick was suddenly in a good mood. His lips curled up.
Gloria shouted, "You bastard!"
She thought, 'He is so unreasonable! He is playing a word game with me!'
"Let me down!" Gloria shouted in panic. "Christine, go to the bank. Take me to the bank!"
Patrick pinched Gloria's chin and leaned over.
His cold gaze fell on Gloria's face. He said in a low voice, "The hospital, or the bank? Gloria, I'm giving you a choice."
He was so close to Gloria that she could see the fine hair on his face. "The bank," she said stubbornly.
Patrick reminded her, "Do you want to die?"
"I want to go to the bank!" Gloria said.
"Even at the cost of your l
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