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Chapter 6742
In the end, Olaya Quinlan took a deep breath, put all her anger and helplessness into her heart, and then said slowly, “Miss Jessica, you are joking.”
“You are the eldest lady of the Morgan Consortium in the United States.”
“Even if you lend me the sky to be brave, I dare not fight you!”
“Just, I hope you let me go…”
“In order to repay your great kindness, I am willing to transfer some property in the United States to you free of charge, which can be regarded as a gift to you.”
“I think, Miss Jessica, you won’t embarrass me, will you?”
Olaya Quinlan felt that his attitude was very low, and he let himself fall into the dust.
He only hoped that Jessica would let him go.
At this moment, he felt a sense of resignation.
She even forgot that she brought Harvey York to pretend to be her boyfriend.
Harvey York admires her, knowing how to use other conditions in exchange for her freedom, instead of using the excuse of boyfriends and girlfriends, this is a manifestation of maturity. “Tsk tsk tsk, property in the United States?”
“How many villas did the Quinlan family buy on the west coast?”
Jessica lit a slender lady’s cigarette, and after exhaling a ring of smoke, she showed an interested expression.
“That’s the dowry left by your deceased mother.”
“Give it to me, and you will become an ordinary person.”
“Even worse than ordinary people…”
Olaya Quinlan said indifferently, “As long as Miss Jessica is willing to let me go and give me a way to go, what is the value of some property?”
“Dad dad-”
Jessica applauded appreciatively.
“You have character, you really have character.”
“So much so that I want you more and more…”
“Just follow me.”
While speaking, Jessica stepped forward and stretched out her right hand to lift Olaya Quinlan’s sharp jaw.
But Olaya Quinlan took a few steps back at this time, forcing the distance.
“So you still won’t let me go?”
“Of course I can let you go.”
Jessica exhaled a puff of smoke.
“But tomorrow, not now.”
“When I have had enough fun and am tired of playing, I will naturally let you go.”
Olaya Quinlan slowly closed her eyes, and after a long time said coldly, “Then you can only get my people, and you will never get my heart.”
“Why do I want your heart?”
Jessica looked surprised.
“It is not enough to have your people.”
“Don’t say you don’t want to die.”
“Even if you die, I won’t let you go!”
Olaya Quinlan’s body swayed again, and then her expression became firm again.
“You won’t get anything!”
“What nonsense?”
Wei Long on the side curled his lips, stepped forward and grabbed Olaya Quinlan’s hair, dragging her behind.
“Jessica, I told you.”
“For a woman like this, master must fight hard!”
“When you get his body, will there be someone who can uphold justice for him?”
“I’m familiar with this!”
While talking, the arrogant Wei Long was about to stretch out his hand to take off Olaya Quinlan’s clothes.
“It’s fair, I’ll take the lead for him.”
At this moment, Harvey York who had been standing aside the whole time, suddenly took a step forward and came directly in front of Wei Long, then he raised his right hand and pressed Wei Long’s shoulder.
The complacent Wei Long hadn’t reacted yet, but Harvey York slapped him hard on the shoulder.
In an instant, an unspeakable sadness came from his shoulders, Wei Long’s right hand shook, and he subconsciously let go of Olaya Quinlan.