Chapter 367 Noelle was expressionless as she watched the scene play out.
She said, "Did you hear that, Donovan? I owe you nothing. All that allowance you were talking about, all that you bought, all of it had been given to Xenia. I'd taken nothing." "But I bought you an antique tiara! It was the first tI'd profited from the start-up. I bought it just for you." "Yeah, but didn't you know that it was given to Xenia as an apology present?" Donovan fell silent. He remembered something like that. He opened his mouth, trying to find a comeback. However, thinking back on all those years, he couldn't recall a single the had given her a proper present.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe couldn't muster up a sentence.
She mocked, "So, Mr. Donovan. Have you cup with a price for the disk?" He could no longer guilt trip her. Stiffly, he asked, "How much do you want?" "Well that depends on how much you think it's worth. Most of these people are your business competitors. Or at least, they used to be. With this data, you would definitely reap more benefits." Noelle finished speaking and turned to Donovan.
In the end, he said, "A million." "Two million." "Noelle, that's too much! How could this be worth two million?" Noelle said lightly, "If you don't want it, that's fine." She threw it into a bin as though it was rubbish. After all, it wouldn't bring her any benefits. He watched her dump it.
It was just money. She threw it, foregoing the one million.
Donovan was livid. In the end, he compromised. "Fine. two million it is." "Transferthe money. I'll give you the drive when the money enters my account." Noelle was straight with it. After all, the data didn't matter to her. It was a use of unwanted items considering how she could disgust Donovan and make smoney at the stime.
Donovan's mood was considerably worse. He glared at Peter and said unwillingly, "Get the treasurer to transfer her the money!" Peter suggested, "Mr. Liddell, why don't we ask Ms. Liddell to help us fix it. After all, we asked so many people for help but no one managed to solve the problem." "Who asked for your opinion?" Donovan was embarrassed. He didn't want to beg for Noelle's help.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFrank added, "Donovan, you've never trusted others as you were worried they'd steal our information. Noelle is our best bet. After all, she's family." "I'm going to stop you right there. Whose part of your family? Don't askabout it? I don't want to bear the responsibility if any problem arises." If something happened, they might all suspect her for causing it. Noelle had turned them down. It was non- negotiable.
Donovan turned to Frank and said, "Heard that? She doesn't want to do it. Stop sucking up to someone who doesn't appreciate it." Frank smiled bitterly and turned to Noelle, excitement glinting in his eyes.
She said coldly, "I won't do it." Frank didn't want to give in. "We can pay you the market rate. If you want any benefits, just say the word." Noelle was struck dumb. "Mr. Frank, is there something wrong with your ears? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Frank was about to say something else, but James interjected, "Mr.m Liddell, if she doesn't want to do it, don't force her into it." He glanced at James. Frank had only wanted her to interact more with them so that she still had a connection to the Liddells.
James sighed. "Mr. Liddell, we'll be able to find a suitable candidate for the job as long as we pay them m handsomely. Didn't Mr. Donovan say he'd found a professional on the black market? They'll be able to deal with this."
Donovan huffed. "That's right. I've found the perfect man for the job. Our system issues will be solved quickly. Where are many professionals in this industry. As long as the price is right, there's no problem that cannot be solved." Upon hearing them mention the black market, a lightbulb popped up in Noelle's head.