Chapter 162

"Mr. Wiltz?" When he opened his mouth, his voice was deep and charismatic, as if he had been born with the ability to seduce others. Not only would women be enchanted, but even men would be attracted to his words, resulting in a feeling of inferiority.

"Yes, are you the hospital representative? And did they just send you to talk to me?"

Just one person. This left him more or less surprised.

"One person not enough?" Nicholas mocked, then casually placed the magazine on the table in front of him, reached for the steaming cup of coffee, and took a sip. "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"I..." Marlon never thought he would be so direct.

He immediately asked how much he wanted the moment he opened his mouth, which made him feel a little embarrassed, as if the whole thing was about money. To show that he wasn't just causing trouble for money, but also for justice, and to be able to offer a higher price, he hesitated for a moment, then said uprightly.

"It's not a matter of money, my wife and