Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?
Chapter 132: Is 1 Million Sincere Enough?

Chapter 132: Chapter 132: Is 1 Million Sincere Enough?

After saying that, she tugged on Matthew Saxon’s arm and said irritably, "This guy is just a lunatic. Let’s not pay attention to him, let’s go."

But surprisingly, after tugging once, Matthew Saxon didn’t move, and after tugging again, he still didn’t move.

Scarlett Yates frowned and glared at him, "You’re not leaving?"

She couldn’t believe someone like him would have the patience to stay behind and get tangled up with Pighead Man.

Matthew Saxon glanced at her, shook his head, and curved his lips, saying, "The most important thing hasn’t been done yet, how can we leave?"

Scarlett Yates blinked curiously, "The most important thing?"

Matthew Saxon smiled mysteriously but didn’t say anything more, giving her a look that said she should wait and watch the spectacle.

He slowly turned his head back towards Pighead Man, and in an unreasonably gentle voice said, "Did you say ten thousand?"

Pighead Man, realizing he couldn’t take advantage of Scarlett Yates, made up his mind to extort some money, with an extremely rude attitude and a fierce expression, saying, "I’m telling you, ten thousand dollars, not a penny less, or you won’t be leaving today."

Matthew Saxon actually nodded, "Hmm, mental harm is worse than physical harm, ten thousand for emotional damages is very reasonable, it should be given."

Pighead Man’s eyes widened.

Could it be this person has a brain problem?

He’s actually going to give me ten thousand dollars?

Even though he opened his mouth asking for ten thousand, he never imagined the other party would really give him ten thousand.

Could it be he’s this lucky today, meeting a fool willing to give money for peace? Or did his earlier words actually scare them into paying up?

No matter the reason, to easily get ten thousand without effort, Pighead Man’s heart was both excited and thrilled, the earlier fear towards Matthew Saxon disappearing completely.

Who would’ve thought, who would’ve thought, that this tall guy is impressive in appearance but useless in practice, just a cowardly pretty boy.

Bah, really a useless coward, what’s the point of looking good?

Men, after all, should be like him, without a handsome face but dependable in critical moments, much more than this deceptively pretty boy.

The more Pighead Man thought about it, the prouder he became, overly proud and thereby forgetting himself, thinking ten thousand came too easily, so he couldn’t be satisfied easily.

He raised his face, making his expression even fiercer, threatening threateningly, "Ten thousand is just for emotional damages. Your wife cursed at me earlier, add another twenty thousand for appeasement, or I’ll knock your teeth out."

While saying that, he menacingly waved the fist in his hand.

As expected, just as he predicted, the useless pretty boy’s face changed instantly.

"Thirty thousand?"

Pighead Man waved his fist again, viciously saying, "That’s right, not a penny less, give it to me fast."

"Fine, I’ll give it." Matthew Saxon reached into his bag, took out a check and a pen, and quickly wrote a series of numbers on the check.

He tore the check off, held it between his fingers, and smilingly said, "To show our sincerity, I added seventy thousand more. Mister, do you think one hundred thousand in sincerity is enough?"

"One... one hundred thousand?" Pighead Man was dumbstruck.

Matthew Saxon nodded, sincerely asking, "Are you satisfied with this compensation, sir?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Pighead Man was so excited his hands and feet trembled, his face flushed red, his eyes, mere slits, shining brightly, as he reached to grab the check from Matthew Saxon’s hand.