Chapter 307 Twenty Million

• Two hundred thousand was the most I could tolerate. Even though Michael was not short of money and would give more money if my mother let him take the initiative to propose the amount, I was adamant not to compromise because of my parents' attitude. My pricelessness to Michael was irrelevant at that point as well.
• “Two hundred thousand? That's ridiculous! How can you dismiss your father and me with that amount of money when we have raised you for so many years? You're such an ungrateful wretch!” My mother looked at me with rage as she spoke. If I were not pregnant, she would have hit me already.
• Ungrateful wretch? Again? Despite not showing my genuine feeling outwardly, my heart could not help but feel sorrowful whenever my mother used that term to call me.