NovelStartChapter 769
A figure walked out of the crowd.
“Mr. Southall!”
It was a familiar voice. Nigel immediately turned around.
Sasha walked forward. When she saw Teddy's father, she greeted him cordially, “Hello, mister!”
“Please stop disturbing me!” Nigel frowned. “It's because of you that | almost mess up the funeral.”
In no case should a funeral be disturbed as it was disrespectful to the deceased.
Pretending not to know anything, Sasha said, “I don’t know what you‘re talking about.” She then turned to look at Henrick.
Henrick had a bad feeling about it and wanted to stop Sasha from saying anything, but it was too late.
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“Mr. Southall.” Sasha smiled. “Thank you so much for your order. The flowers have already been delivered. My boss even rounded
down the number. Here's eight hundred for you.”
Sasha took out a stack of cash and handed it to Henrick.
Her action shocked Henrick. Taking a few steps back, he subconsciously waved his hand. “No... I...” “Henrick Southall!” Nigel let
out a scream. His face
turned purple with rage.
Having worked vigorously all these years, Nigel looked almost as tough as Henrick’s bodyguards. His roar startled Henrick.
He quickly regained his senses. Pushing Sasha, he said, “Please leave first.”
However, Sasha remained immobile. “Sir, you don‘t want the money, do you?” she asked.
“What are you talking about? You got the wrong person. Please leave now!” Henrick kept pushing her.
To his great surprise, the little girl did not move an inch even though he pushed her with great strength. A smile played around
Sasha's lips. She gave him a thumbs-up and exclaimed, “Sir, you are really rich as what people in the town described. Is eight
hundred too little to you? Sure enough, the more generous one is, the easier one makes money. | hope your mansion will be
completed soon.”
Henrick’s face darkened. “What nonsense are you spouting? What are you all doing there? Kick her out now!”
The bodyguard immediately stepped up. This time, Sasha chose to walk away first.
Just as Henrick thought he could twist the truth after
driving away Sasha, a couple of workers cinto sight.
“Mr. Southall, with the help of a designer, we have finally completed the layout of the mansion. This is the blueprint. You may have
a look at it.”
“Mr. Southall, we also specialize in building houses. When you decide to build your new mansion, | can be your contractor.”
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One after another, the workers volunteered themselves. All the villagers clearly heard their conversation. Beads of sweat began to
form on Henrick's forehead.
How cthey all... cover at such a tas if they have received someone's order?
Before Henrick could cup with a solution, the village chief thumped his walking stick on the ground and asked in a low voice,
“Henrick, what else do you have to say?"
“]..." Henrick gritted his teeth and began to rack his brain.
What the heck! So, this bunch of idiots wants money fromat a tlike this. Fine then! | won't give you a single penny. If it
happens once, it will surely happen again and again down the road... There will be no end to this.
Under no circumstances would he agree to their requests.
“You all go back first. | will contact you again later,” Henric said to the workers.
The workers were surprisingly cooperative and left gleefully.
“Henrick.” Tightened his grip to the hoe, Nigel asked, “You still owe us our wages. You have to pay us today no matter what.”
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