In the living room:
Huo Zun raised an indifferent eyebrow as he glanced at the man sitting uneasily in front of him, and spoke casually.
"After all, Hua Nuan's father has passed away, Mr. Hua, I'm giving you a bit of respect by allowing you to collect this dowry for Hua Nuan, hmm, so perhaps you should consider whether to accept this hundred million or not."
Hua Dong: "..."
Originally, Hua Dong was already restless, and now hearing what Huo Zun said, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
His back was also soaked with cold sweat.
He finally understood.
He had fallen into Huo Zun's trap.
"I..."
Seeing the man's nervous appearance, Huo Zun's lips curved upwards in a smile.
It seemed that he had hit on what the man was really thinking.
Previously, Hua Dong had ignored Hua Nuan, and Huo Zun would never believe the man had suddenly received news of Hua Nuan and came looking for her.
In his view, the man only wanted to seize the high dowry money.
