Chapter 80

Vivian said, "Not yet. I've only managed to gather half so far." The hand resting on the steering wheel tightened slightly as her mind raced. She was quickly piecing together how she would deal with whatever came next. The furious outburst she had anticipated never came. Instead, the person on the other end fell silent for a brief moment. When the person spoke again, their tone carried a hint of mockery and disdain. They said, "Ms. Hartwell, an entire day has passed, and you still couldn't come up with three million dollars? It looks like you aren't as capable as the rumors claim." Vivian pursed her lips. "You know I haven't been involved in the company for half a year. During this time, Logan barely gave me any dividends. I don't have that much cash on hand." The person let out a scornful chuckle. Vivian said nothing. After a few seconds, the person spoke again, his voice low. "You still have an hour left. Remember what I said. Only you are allowed to come to Maplewood Club. If a