Chapter 316: Reneging?

Arrogant Sarah Webberlye watched Nash Johnston finally fawn in front of her like a lapdog, and a cold smile tugged at her lips. Still think you're hot stuff? Still feel so bold? And in the end? You knelt right in front of me. Nash didn't care. He couldn't be bothered with whatever Sarah thought of him. Ninety million dollars? For that kind of money, he would have played the lapdog-or even the turtle. "I already gave you the pill," he said. "Rich princess, where's the money? Chop-chop." Sarah was...