Chapter 12

"You are blushing. Your grandfather wants us to spend the night together?" Henry guessed based on what John said over the phone.

"Something like that." Lydia felt a little awkward.

Henry shook his head and said, "No, I will not agree. Are you only worth 15,000 dollars?"

"What are you talking about?" Lydia was embarrassed and annoyed.

"I won't let you do anything even if you agree. But I'll pay you if you refuse," she said fiercely.

"Alright." Henry agreed.

"Deal?"

"Yes, but 15,000 dollars is not enough. I want 150,000 dollars."

Lydia cursed silently, thinking Henry was shameless, but she still agreed.

"Deal."

She handed Henry a check for 150,000 dollars.

They entered the mansion and found Lydia's parents in the living room.

Without waiting for Henry to approach, Jennifer said, "Stop thinking about your fantasies, Henry Truman.

"The Millers are far out of reach for a bumpkin like you.

"You don't deserve my daughter."

Lydia agreed with her mother, but her brows were furrow