Chapter 75 Don't Be Too Greedy

"There's something inside…" Before Frederick Whitehead could decide how to respond, Madam Jacobson cut him off. "At the very least, three to five million would be appropriate." "Three to five…?" Lainey Whitehead froze, her tears vanishing as if wiped away by the wind. She turned toward Madam Jacobson, fury flashing in her eyes, yet she forced a smile and nodded repeatedly. "You're absolutely right, Madam. Absolutely right." Frederick jumped in without hesitation, lying through his teeth. "Yes, yes, I agree. There's a little over three million in there. The money is meant as compensation for the child." Inside, his thoughts were venomous—if he could strangle Vivian Donovan on the spot, he would. "You…" Vivian reached for the card, about to speak, when Madam Jacobson suddenly stood and stepped toward her. "Vivian, dear, give the bank card to Grandma. Let me check the balance for you." She carried herself like a lioness shielding her cub—unyielding, protective. Her gesture made it crystal