Chapter 367
Noelle was expressionless as she watched the scene play out.
She said, "Did you hear that, Donovan? I owe you nothing. All that allowance you were talking about, all that you bought, all of it had been given to Xenia. I'd taken nothing."
"But I bought you an antique tiara! It was the first time I'd profited from the start-up. I bought it just for you."
"Yeah, but didn't you know that it was given to Xenia as an apology present?"
Donovan fell silent. He remembered something like that. He opened his mouth, trying to find a comeback. However, thinking back on all those years, he couldn't recall a single time he had given her a proper present.
He couldn't muster up a sentence.
She mocked, "So, Mr. Donovan. Have you come up with a price for the disk?"
He could no longer guilt trip her. Stiffly, he asked, "How much do you want?"
"Well that depends on how much you think it's worth. Most of these people are your business competitors. Or at least, they used to be. With this data

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