The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley) novel Chapter 251

Chapter 251

Honey, please save Brittany! She’s locked up and can’t get out. The Levine family must’ve faked the medical report. How could just one slap from a girl like her rupture someone’s eardrum? It’s impossible! They’re lying! You’re the only one who can help now!”

Gregory laughed angrily, “Me? What do you want me to do?”

“Of course, help us talk to the Levine family! You and Mr. Levine are business partners. You’ve always had a good relationship. Just ask him for a favor! We can pay them more compensation if needed. Honey, Brittany is counting on you!”

Christina’s face was soaked with tears, looking utterly pitiful. But Gregory’s expression only grew colder. “Money? What money? We barely have enough left to pay our penalties and suppliers!”

If we don’t have money, then let’s go to the Levine family together and beg Mr. Levine, okay? You two have been partners for so many years. Your relationship-”

Shut up Gregory had enough of Christina’s naive assumptions. It was her attitude that made Brittany to be just as entitled.

“Before you came back, Mr. Levine already called me. From now on, the Levine family will no longer work with the Sullivan family. Thanks to our ‘wonderful‘ adopted daughter Brittany, we’ve lost our last big partner!”

“No, that’s impossible! How could this happen? It was just a childish fight.”

Gregory laughed bitterly, “A ruptured eardrum is a ‘childish fight‘ to you? Should I rupture yours and see how it feels?”

Christina slumped to the floor, her eyes lifeless.

Seeing her like that only infuriated Gregory further. He kicked her aside. “The Vanderbilt family’s antiques and jewels were our last hope, and now those are gone too–thanks to you messing with Paisley! Let’s just wait for the Sullivan family to go bankrupt!”

“No, honey, we can’t just leave her like this. We’re her parents!” Christina clung to Gregory again.

“Parents? She’s just an adopted daughter! Remember, Christina, our only biological daughter is Paisley. Take a couple of days to cool off, and then we’ll go apologize to Paisley.”

Christina stared at Gregory’s cold, unyielding face. While she felt deeply bitter, her heart hardened as she grabbed Gregory’s leg. “Honey, I have to tell you the truth now. Brittany isn’t our adopted daughter. She’s—”

Gregory’s phone rang, interrupting her. The caller ID showed an unknown number. He didn’t want to hear Christina talk about Brittany anymore, so he directly answered the phone.

“Hello, is this Gregory?” A polite yet slightly condescending male voice came from the other end.