Chapter 9 Two Options

Callan Handerson smiled faintly and stretched out towards the low cabinet on the side. He took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Savannah Lea. "Look at it clearly. This is the receipt from the hotel that night. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. The hotel kept the record."

She looked at the receipt and her heart turned cold. How could she have expected that things would turn out like this?

"I don't have that much money!" Savannah exclaimed in panic.

Callan's mouth curved slightly as he thought silently, "I knew it!"

"You don't have money? Well, I'll give you two choices. First, get off the car. Try to earn 150,000 dollars in three days and pay me back, or I'll see you at the police station. Second..." He stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms easily. "Be my woman, and I'll pay for the expenses that night! Not only that, and I'll also give you whatever you want in the future."

She looked up at him and a panic