Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 509

Diane was fuming, and her chest was heaving up and down. She never once thought that the other party would have that sort of idea, and yet his disgusting offer had proven that she had completely misjudged him!

There was a bit of surprise in Quintus's expression because he believed that all women loved money, or at least, all the women he met in the past. However, he soon realized that the Shanahans were already excelling in their progress, with more and more companies willing to sign contracts with them with every passing day.

However, the key was that even if such contracts were signed, the money earned by the Shanahan Corporation would go to the Shanahans, and the amount that would end up in Diane's pockets was bound to be significantly less. At most, Diane would only get a salary increase, or perhaps a year-end bonus.

When he came to realize that, he decided that he simply wanted to retaliate against Severin and therefore offered directly, "Hehe, I understand now. You won't get that much money even if we sign the contract, so how about I just give you the thirty million in exchange for spending the night with me? A few hours will be fine too! Do that, and the money will be yours. Does that sound good?"

Diane became even angrier as she pointed at her office door and said, "Leave right now! What kind of woman do you take me for?"

Quintus's lips twitched violently a couple of times. He stood up, suppressed his anger, and smiled at Diane, "Think about it, Miss Diane. This is thirty million we're talking about. Who'd give you the chance to earn thirty million so easily? All I'm asking is for you to keep me company at a hotel for a few hours. It's still early, so how about I book a room by the hour? Your husband won't suspect a thing by the time you go back."

Once Diane accepted his tempting offer, she would slowly but surely step forth into the trap that he had planned out, and before long, he would eventually become his plaything.

Diane gritted her teeth and continued to point to the door as she said, "Get out. I do sincerely hope that you won't use money to insult me again in the future. I'm not a gold-digger!"

Had she been one, she would never have been disowned by her family, nor would she go so far as to become a food delivery person just to raise her daughter as a single mother for Severin's sake. She had gritted her teeth and persevered during the lowest point of her life, so it stood to reason that she would never agree to prostitute herself for the sake of 30 million. In addition, her life was as good as it could be, and she was very satisfied to live a life that she would never have dreamed of living only a few months ago.