Chapter 41

Me: "..." What a jerk! I straightened up instantly and shot back, "I'm broke, okay? If you're that capable, then divorce me and take it out of the separation money." Ronald chuckled, full of sarcasm. "You're better at playing money games than I am. You take my cash, pretend it's yours, then expect me to throw in extra on top of that." He leaned back a little, his tone mocking. "Tell you what—how about I just hand you the entire Wright Corporation? Let’s see how long it takes you to crash it. Who knows, maybe by next month there’ll be two Wright Corporations out there." I clenched my teeth; he was definitely mocking me. "I might not have a bunch of degrees, but don’t try to BS me. You paid back that 300,000 for me, fine, I appreciate it. So if we split, I’ll only ask for the remaining 700,000. "But if you’re not getting a divorce, well then, that’s shared marital property. So technically, no one owes anyone anything, and forget about interest too!" His eyes were blue, staring right thro