Chapter 147

Harold looked at Lucille as if she were a stranger. "You're obsessed with money now, aren't you?"

Lucille chuckled. "Isn't that why we live? For money? How am I considered obsessed? Is earning money a sin now?"

"It's not, but at the very least, don't let it be dirty money!" he mocked.

She scoffed, becoming more amused by his words. "I obtained my money fair and square, and it's definitely much cleaner than yours."

Seeing her stubbornness, Harold couldn't help but raise his voice. "Don't you realize this will ruin your life?"

Lucille responded with a fake smile. No matter what he said, she wasn't affected and maintained her smile. "Mr. Quall, I'm sure you understand humans will do anything for survival, just like animals."

Her nonchalance rendered him furious, and his words became harsher. "But you don't have to be this pathetic! You're no different than a slut now!"

At that moment, a cold glint flashed across her eyes. She could play along with him, but that didn't mean he could