Chapter 312

Heather couldn't find the correct words. "I simply want to return the necklace. I can't accept something so expensive, anyway."

"How much does it cost?" Tyrone asked.

"I remember it's around 700 thousand dollars," she said.

"I'll take care of this. Don't have any interaction with her anymore."

Tyrone's voice was cold.

Heather didn't want to interact much with Janine anyway, so she nodded. "Alright."

Only then did Tyrone's expression soften a little. He then glanced at her neck and frowned, saying, "You've worn her necklace too, so go take a shower."

"I'll take a shower at night."

"No. Take a shower right now. Let me give you a hand."

Tyrone extended his hand and removed Heather's clothes, as if he couldn't stand her filth for even a second.

Heather refused, naturally. She pushed him away and said, "Not right now, Tyrone. I'll take a shower myself. I don't need your help."

Heather's hand had touched Janine's, so Tyrone wanted Heather to wash her hand. In the same vein, Heath