The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 1540

Chapter 1540

The paper stated that Wayne was supposed to provide around 7.5 million bucks for Quentin's alimony over the next thirty years.

On top of the alimony, there were potential medical expenses, which Quentin pegged at half a million, making it a grand total of 8 million.

In addition to this, the shares that Quentin claimed he gave to Wayne, were valued at $186 million based on Bane Corporation's market value yesterday.

Then there were other small bills, including Maddie's previous inheritance.

All in all, Rosalynn and Wayne were expected to shell out $220 million to Quentin."

"You truly are Natalie's golden boy, huh? You've got some nerve!" Rosalynn clapped sarcastically, staring intently at Quentin, "But why wouldn't I just use a fraction of this 220 million to hire a hitman and make you quietly disappear?"

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Quentin stiffened up instantly: "I'm Wayne's father. How dare you..."

"Father?" Rosalynn dropped her eyelids, as if she had just heard a joke, "Quentin, why did you and Maddie have a falling out at the end?"

Quentin tensed up slightly.

Did Wayne spill the beans about family secrets to Rosalynn?

Sweat beads started to form on his forehead.

"I don't want to talk about Maddie. If you're not happy with the amount on this bill, name your price! If I replace it acceptable, let's resolve this issue ASAP!"

"But I want to talk about Maddie." Rosalynn stared at Quentin.

Quentin was clearly not skilled at keeping his poker face.

Rosalynn quickly read the answer to her question in his evasive gaze.

Quentin definitely knew the truth about Wayne's origins.

Moreover, the real reason Maddie had a falling out with Quentin before her death was that she discovered Quentin had known about Wayne's origins all along.

"So what if I had a mistress?" Quentin's face was filled with annoyance, "Rosalynn, what's the point of digging up old dirt?"

"Of course there is." Rosalynn answered without hesitation, "Once I've dug up the old dirt, I can decide whether to keep negotiating with you, or just spend a fraction of the money to make you disappear." "You're too arrogant!" Quentin slammed the table.

Cold sweat was already running down Quentin's back.

"Fine!" Quentin gritted his teeth, "I won't take the alimony, nor the medical expenses, the shares... let's go by the original price, 30 million, okay?

Saying this, Quentin added a sentence in case Rosalynn misunderstood.

"Just give me a total of 30 million, that's all!"