Liam was unable to contain his rage

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The blue veins in his forehead throbbed as Liam leaped out of his chair and made his way to Jessica and Mr. Ros. He was in the worst possible mood and wanted to break some bones.

With amusement on his lips, Cornell observed this.

“My sweet pie, you are a witty person. If you make me happy, everything will be yours," Mr. Ros said, putting his hand on Jessica's neck. This time, Mr. Ros flinched as Jessica seized his hand and dug her nails into his fingers.

Jessica said, “Don’t yelp, people are looking at us. Money jokes never sit well with me. I won't settle for less. Before we get married, you can either give me fifty percent, or you can expect kicks in the balls the following time I see such greed in your trash eyes.”

Gritting his teeth Ros uttered profanity, “You are not a woman with purity. Furthermore, your son is the offspring of an unidentified person. Do not look up to yourself as Queen when you know you were fucked as a whore in a one-night stand.”

In a fit of rage, Je