Weak, Mika Summers collapsed onto the sofa. She gasped for air as she spoke, "Tristan Grayson, it's not too late to back out. If you don't want to give me the money, just leave. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other."
"Heh heh heh... 'Nothing to do with each other'?" Tristan Grayson suddenly found this woman both ridiculous and hateful. 'She still has the nerve to bring up money at a time like this…'
"That's right. Nothing."
Tristan Grayson let out another cold laugh. "You got rid of the child just to cut ties with me?" It was the first time he realized just how terrifying this woman could be when she was ruthless. 'So terrifying she could even bring herself to harm her own child.'
