When She Unveils Identities

When She Unveils Identities By Zaylee CortéZ Chapter 292

Chapter 292 Sugar Daddy

“Because your situation is special. You need a free land like this that only belongs to you to release yourself

and be yourself.”

“My situation is special?”

“Yeah, no offense!”

Shirley took the risk of offending her “sugar daddy” and pointed to the mask on his face and said, “I heard that your face was badly damaged after you fought with Braden Stewart. From then on, you have been wearing a mask and set a rule that you will kill anyone who sees your face. I think you must have had a hard time since then. You are afraid of scaring others and being disliked and discussed. But since you have this island, you don’t have to worry about it. You can take off your mask at any time here. No one will be afraid of you, and no one will dislike you. Here is a perfect place for you, right?”

Mr. Quintin was speechless.

Shirley couldn’t see through what Mr. Quintin was thinking. So she continued, “By the way, Braden is not only your enemy but also mine. We should be on the same side, and you should support me. Because I need money to deal with the Stewart Group.”

“Deal with the Stewart Group? You?”

Mr. Quintin curled up his lips into a sneer and looked at Shirley with contempt in his eyes.

“You don’t believe me? You’ll see. I wouldn’t say that I could redeem this island if I wasn’t sure about that!”

Shirley had her plans. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have come this far.

“Do you hate Braden?”

He asked curiously.

Shirley was slightly stunned. She shrugged and said, “I hated him, but now I don’t. After all…”

She wanted to say that, after all, Braden was already a dead man, and he died to save her. No matter how much she hated him before, she should let go.

However, considering that the Stewart family had not officially announced the death of Braden, she did not

want to expose it now.

But now that the outside world was buzzing with the death of Braden, maybe Mr. Quintin had already heard

of it.

“That’s true. Everyone outside is saying that Braden is dead. Since he is already dead, there is nothing that

you can’t let go of.”

Mr. Quintin paused for a moment and said, “Fine. I will consider accepting your island. But I have to go to take a look if it is really worth 1.6 billion dollars.”

Shirley thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. “No problem!”

Anyway, she still had to go back to pick up Alisha and May.

“Then go pack your things. We are going to set off.”

Mr. Quintin said lightly.

“What… Now?”

Shirley felt a bit unreal since everything went on so smoothly.

“What? You don’t want to go right now?”

“No, no. I just didn’t expect you to agree so easily…”

Shirley had thought that she would have a difficult time tonight. She had already told Nancy to take care of Bennett for at least half a month.

“Didn’t you say that you were in a hurry and you needed money? Don’t you want to make it quick?”

“Of course! Of course, I want to make it quick.”

Shirley nodded and echoed. She even wanted to kneel at Mr. Quintin to express her gratitude.

People always said that Mr. Quintin was a Midnight Ghost. But in her eyes, Mr. Quintin was more like a “sunshine angel”. He had brought her hope!

Did he agree so quickly because 1.6 billion dollars was a low price?

Thinking of it, Shirley felt that she had suffered a loss. She had to find a way to cover her loss.

Then she pointed to a famous painting on the wall and pretended to be curious. “Is this a genuine one

painted by Gustav Klimt?”

“Do you think I will hang a fake painting on the walls of my house?”

“Great! My dad used to be Gustav Klimt’s fan. I have been looking for this painting…”

“If you like it, Irving will pack it up for you.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.