Money Only to Burn

Chapter 122

Mateo Swift knew she could only beg for mercy.

There was no way he could win Cyril and with so many security guards outside listening to Cyril Woodley's orders, there was no way out either.

"Okay, okay, what else? What can I do to get you to let me go? I can give you a lot of money. A million? What about a million dollars?? " Mateo somewhat choked while talking.

He was afraid of his life. He thought maybe money would let this poor man let go.

After all, who would turn down a million dollars.

"I don't want your money. I want the shares of FH Enterprises you hold. I'd like to own ten percent of FH Enterprises.

"I won't let you make a loss. I'll give you two hundred grand for the shares." Cyril offered with an evil smile.

He has been eyeing FH Enterprises for a long time and is contemplating how to acquire the business.

Now that opportunity had fallen on his lap.

"What! Whaaat! Not likely. That's not possible. Ten percent of FH Enterprises is worth at least half a billion. You want for only two hundred thousand! You must be dreaming! " Mateo is not willing to give up shares

at such a low price. It was a daylight robbery.

"Let me tell you why it's so precious..." Cyril was dragged by a collar throughout the room, towards the only window in the room.

"This is the third floor of the building. What if I throw you on the ledge?

"What do you think will happen?

"I thought you might live. Although I think you may not be able to function anymore as a healthy person. " Cyril threatened.

Mateo was terrified. All the colors drained from his face. He began to beg again.

"Cyril, let's have a good chat about this. Let's talk about it. I'll give you two million, why don't you let me go just this once. I swear I won't dare offend you again. "

Cyril dragged her through the ledge.

Half Mateo's body dangled out the window. If Cyril released his grip on Mateo, Mateo would fall freely to the floor, head first. It may mean deafness instantly or she will become vegetated.

"Okay, let me say this again. I'm not interested in your money. I want you to share. So, what are you saying? One last chance. Yes or no? " Cyril threatened again.he didn't want any more rebuttal.

Mateo was peeing in her pants but she still did not want to give up her shares just like that, she saw Annebelle and instead started pleading with her.

"Come on Annebelle, you have to save me. We're after all the siblings. You can't just watch me die like this, can you? "

Between life and death, Mateo doesn't care about her pride. she knows that Annebelle has a good relationship with Cyril.

They're close.

Maybe he could use it to beg for mercy.

Annebelle hated her guts a long time ago.

Even seeing him made him jjik and furious. Deep in his heart, he supported Cyril.

It may seem unmerciful and unmerciful but Mateo also never showed his compassion.

Ever since she arrived and joined the Swift family, she had been beaten or ridiculed by him. This was a golden opportunity to get a stake in his hand. That would also prove to be a very good lesson for him.

Seeing that Annebelle did not respond, he became furious.

"Annebelle, the basis of ******! You conspired with this poor man to steal my shares! You'll never have anything from Swift! When I return, I will tell Father that you conspired against us and that he must deny you!"

Before he finished speaking, Cyril slapped Mateo's face hard.

It wakes him up to reality.

"If you keep raving nonsense, believe it or not, I'll let go and make sure you fall!" Cyril dragged him out the window further as he spoke.

Mateo just kept quiet.

"I'll sign it, I'll sign it!" Mateo finally relented.

He doesn't want to die.

He could only bully the weak and with Cyril, he had to admit defeat.

"Oh, that's amazing! I'm quite happy with your sincere apology. It's really a big gift. " Cyril said with a sultry voice, then turned to Annebelle.

"Annebelle, can you help me work out a share purchase agreement? I'm sure you're the best person to put this together."

"certain." Annebelle nodded then walked over to pick up her laptop, ready to begin drafting a stock purchase agreement.

About two to three hours later, he came back, in his hands was a detailed stock purchase agreement. He gave it to Cyril.

"Cyril, I try to be as detailed and complete as possible. Just take a look. "

"This is good. Just give it to him to sign. " Cyril said as she looked towards the desperate Mateo.

Seeing that his sister was also helping Cyril, he looked at her with disdain.

"Annebelle, don't be so cocky. Don't think just because you find a poor person who can fight back, you can open a new page.

"I'll tell you, you've always only****** in the Swift family.

"You're nobody. Starting today, you will never be able to enter any of our properties!"

After he said that, Mateo signed the agreement, then left in a huff.

After the agreement was signed, Cyril let Mateo go.

He then called the head of the security guard team at Allosaurus to let others go.

When everything was done, Cyril was happy.

"Annebelle, thank you for your hard work. You are one step closer to becoming the chairman of FH Enterprises. " Cyril said as he waved the agreement in his hand.

"I hope so." Annebelle smiled poutily.

After what had happened today, there was no way his father would let him into the family home. He is now homeless.

All he wanted to do now was take a drink and make himself numb from all these unsettling thoughts.

"Hey Ella, didn't you say you wanted to go dancing? Come on, let's go." Annebelle wanted to let go of her grief.

"Oh!! Really true?! But Cyril didn't approve of me leaving. " He stared innocently and excitedly at Cyril.

"Okay, my mood is good. I'll let you go have fun. But remember, don't make trouble. Make sure you don't make the boy stagger and fight over you. "

It seems he has no choice. He only hoped that those people would not fight over it.

Before heading to the bar on the fourth floor, Cyril took them to dinner first. It's been a tiring day.

Mateo in hand, took his men and timidly ran home to their villa.

It's late but Conan Swift is still awake. He frowned when he saw his son and his men back in tatters - camping.

"What the hell is going on? What the hell's going on? Where is Annebelle? And the man who beat you? Where is he? Didn't you bring one of them back? " He asked.

"Father, ******that's a traitor. He betrayed us! He colluded with that bastard and stole the stock I owned at FH Enterprises. They forced me to give them ten percent of FH Enterprises." Mateo began to act miserably in front of his father, crying away.

After all, ten percent of FH Enterprises is a considerable loss.

"What did you say?! Say again. " Conan could hardly believe what he had just heard.

When he heard his son cheated his shares, his heart broke.

He could barely breathe.

"Annebelle lady******it colluded with an outsider and defrauded my shares.

"He even said he deserved it.

Then he told some people to beat me up and our people. He even wants to knock me out of the club's third level. He's very cruel. " Mateo had to grow up the whole story to convince his father how evil Annebelle was.

Ronan's face pouted. he did not believe his daughter would do anything as unethical or as evil as this. he immediately pulled out his phone and called Annebelle.

His phone's turned off. This makes him very upset.

"Hmm. It seems like Annebelle thinks she is now strong enough to be independent and wants to break away from us. Let's see how far he can fly. "

Hearing this, Mateo is secretly pleased, and convinces his father that Annebelle wants to rebel, and he is now furious with her.

Near midnight, Cyril helps a drunken Ella and Annebelle walk into the car and get them into the car.

Annebelle tries to drown her sorrows with alcohol while Ella just has fun drinking with it.

They were still dancing drunk and Cyril was a little embarrassed.

"Cyril, I hate you! You are an idiot! You ordered me to do this and do that and so on, I hate you!

I'm the heir to the Penway family! How dare you treat me like a servant!" Ella blabbed in a state of intoxication.

Cyril turned to look at the half-conscious Ella, shook her head and thought, "Wow she must hate me so much!"

Annebelle was lying in the backseat.

Even though he was drunk, he was quite with a frown on his forehead. As if something was bothering him.

When he reached the Veluriyam Villa Estate, the women were car sick.

There was not enough time for them to get out of the car. They started throwing up in the car! That's so gross!

It was so disgusting that even Cyril felt nauseous.

Cyril immediately parked the car, pulling the women out of the car. The car was a mess and it was just rebellious. He also resigned. These two women work a lot.

Cyril felt so disgusted by the pungent smell on them, she had to pinch her nose as she dragged them to the villa.

"Damn!! They need to change their clothes. They're full of vomit!" Cyril looked at the stained clothes and felt a bit awkward.

"Oh well, forget it! They need to change their clothes. That's too disgusting. "

He had to work despite embarrassment and ethical judgment.

Slowly take off Ella's clothes. He was too unconscious to realize what was going on.

Cyril felt tired and dehydrated but he persisted. He had no idea where Ella's clothes were so instead, he took off his shirt and put it on it.

It's Annebelle's turn. She slowly undressed, she had such a good figure and because they were so close, Cyril could not help but admire her body. It was too close for comfort.

After all, he is a man.

Cyril tried to control his thoughts and feelings. He's staying calm. Shortly after, he finished changing his clothes.

Seeing the women wearing white men's shirts, they looked rather sexy.

With both of their white long legs sticking out of the white shirt, any man would drool.

"OK, now to put them to bed!" Cyril took a deep breath. He must remain calm and proper.

Cyril was wet from sweat after he finished. He took a shower and went to sleep on the sofa.

However, the next morning, he was awakened by a scream.

Right after that there were hasty footsteps running across the hallway and down the stairs. Ella immediately appeared with her sandals and blushed face. He ran towards Cyril.

"Cyrill! Wake up! Wake up! What did you do last night? What are you doing to me!" Ella woke up Cyril but she was half dazed.

"I didn't do anything!" Cyril tried to open his sleepy eyes.

When she saw Ella with her clothes on with her beautiful long legs in front of her, she immediately woke up.

"Sill's staring!" Ella took a pillow from the sofa to hide her legs. Her cheeks are pink with a blush but she looks a bit sweet when angry.

"You two threw up in the car. It was so disgusting and dirty. I need to change your clothes for you. The car was a mess and it was disgusting. You should be grateful that I took care of you. " Cyril refuted.

"You, you, you disrespect me. You took advantage of me." Ella pout.

She felt embarrassed and humiliated because Cyril saw her naked.

"Well, if you say so. There's nothing more I can add. I took advantage of you. So then?

"So? You have a birthmark on your ass and a mole on your breast. " Cyril tease.

Seeing her embarrassed and anxious yet helpless gaze, she was comforted.

"Cyrill! You're shameless, you bastard! " Ella was getting anxious and embarrassed when she heard him divulge his intimate personal details.

Though there was nothing he could do.

"It's okay, Ella. What can you do? " Annebelle yawns as she descends the stairs.

He felt much better after a good night's sleep. His face was also slightly blushing.

Obviously he also knew what happened to him last night.

"Baseless men are shameless! Bastard!" Ella left after scolding him. She went up to change her own clothes.

Annebelle of course also wore a Cyril shirt, revealing her beautiful legs.

She sat down beside Cyril and seductively played her hair before saying, "You had a party for your eyes last night, didn't you?"

"All right, are you hungry? I'll make breakfast for everyone." Cyril was a little embarrassed and wanted to find an excuse to stay away from the topic.

Annebelle is too seductive. He could barely hold himself back.

However, just as he got up, Annebelle held on to his arm.

"Cyril, you promised to take me in. Don't break the promise!" Annebelle's watery eyes have a trace of longing.

She did not mind Cyril seeing her naked body but she was very concerned about what Cyril had promised her the day before.

Annebelle is convinced that she has been evicted from the Swift family home. He thought the best option was to stay with Cyril.

"Of course, don't worry. I'll make sure you don't end up on the streets and you won't go hungry. " Cyril tease.

"I promise I won't cost you much. I'll just live off fast food, canned food and water. " Annebelle said shyly.

Now, he was sure Cyril would keep his promise.

"Oh, then you might have to wait a while. I need to buy fast food and canned food. " Cyril laughed as she walked into the kitchen.

Annebelle smiled and coiled her beautiful legs on the sofa. He picked up a blanket on the sofa that Cyril was using and covered himself up.

As he watched Cyril start to get busy in the kitchen, he felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

It's not too bad to have such surreal moments.

Though her train of thought is interrupted when she remembers that Cyril had a boyfriend and what her own mother said on her deathbed. He sighed.

Returning to the real world, he saw his phone on the table. He saw it turned off and immediately turned it on.

He wanted to avoid his father last night to take a breath.

Now it's time to face the music.

As soon as the phone turned on, he saw many missed calls. Many people have called her, one of them of course, her father, Conan Swift.

He was pondering how he would talk to his father.

At that moment, his caller's id flashes Mr. Dunn calling him.

"So this Fat Dunn still hasn't given up." He didn't pick up the call.

Mr. Dunn called again and again, Annebelle decided on her call. He kept calling and he kept deciding on calls. This happened a few times.

Finally, he took it.

Annebelle thought she would give him some of her thoughts but what Mr. Dunn said surprised her.

"Hello Annebelle. Thank you for taking my call. I was wrong yesterday. I must be crazy. I called to apologize.

"As for the deal, will you forgive and continue to work with us?

"Even if your quote is a little higher, it's fine. I can take it. Let's get the contract signed as soon as possible. How about that? "

Mr. Dunn sounded so humble that Annebelle almost dropped her phone out of disbelief.

Yesterday, he begged her to sign the contract.

Today, he begged to offer to sign the contract. What the hell is going on?