Chapter 267: Rescued
Thinking about Donny's arrogance and his actions just now, the fire of anger burned within Nancy. She clenched her fists, knowing that acting on impulse would do no good.
Facing a few burly men, she couldn't handle them alone.
She slowly backed away, creating some distance, knowing she couldn't confront them head-on.
"I won't give you any money. You deserve to go to hell."
Donny's face darkened, his emotions barely controlled, numbed by alcohol.
Now, his face contorted with rage, he seemed ready to tear Nancy apart.
"You can spend a million on that old man, so why can't you give me the money?"
"Nancy, do you know why your grandfather is always half-dead, why Lilia is dying, why I'm bankrupt, and why Ilya is living a hard life? It's all because of you, a jinx."
"You cursed your parents to death, and now you're cursing me. My bankruptcy is all your fault. This money is what you owe me. You ruined my life, you owe me forever!"
"The more money you spend on that old man, the faster

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