She won't let her go, never!

When MK recovers its former glory one day, she will let all those who have insulted her and despised her go to hell!

She'll make her die!

Two and a half hours later, the Marquis of York was successfully rescued and transferred to the intensive care unit. In the face of high medical expenses, Roland was a little weak.

All movable and immovable properties under York's name were frozen from the moment MK declared bankruptcy. Now, the medical expenses are a drop in the bucket for her in the past.

But now... She's struggling.

The doctor urged several times, and for the sake of the noble status of the Marquis, he also extended the payment date. Roland had mixed feelings for a time.

Settle down your mother, the mobile phone rang at this time, a strange number.

Hesitating, she answered the phone.

"Cousin Roland, how are you now?" The voice of the Hebrew bad smile came from the phone.

"Hebrew -?!" Roland stood up and couldn't believe it.

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Half an hour later, in the superior Western restaurant.

As soon as Roland entered the door, a waiter led her to the position set by Hebrew. She came a little early. Hebrew hasn't arrived yet.

After ordering a cup of coffee, she took a sip with a little anxiety.

She never thought that when MK went bankrupt, the Hebrew rival would say that he would consider helping her.

Although there is a purpose, she has to try!

Apart from hatred, the two families are also related. Now she has no choice but to fight.

Because it's dinner time, there are many people in the restaurant. Fortunately, the selected location is remote and not easy to be found. Otherwise, with the sensational news of MK now, she may not be clean.

When a cup of coffee was about to reach the bottom, the Hebrew came late. Seeing her, the Hebrew Yin came with a smile, opened his chair and sat down.

"Cousin, it's so early. Did I make you wait so long? That's a sin. It should be punished for making your beautiful cousin wait so long."

Hebrew patted his head, took the menu and began to order. Roland kept looking at him. Finally, he couldn't help but take the lead and went straight to the theme: "Hebrew... Cousin, is it true that you said you would help MK?"

The Hebrew raised his head and smiled vaguely: "of course it's true, but... I have a condition. I don't know whether my cousin will agree. If so, MK's debt is not difficult."

The Hebrew threw down a big bait. Roland endured the excitement in his heart and asked without changing his face: "cousin, you can tell me what conditions you have. If you can promise, I will never refuse. Now MK is a time bomb. I hope to repay the debt more than anyone. So, please tell me what conditions you want me to promise?"

When ordering a good dish, the Hebrew closed the menu and handed it to the waiter. He supported his elbows on the table and looked at her straight. "The conditions are not urgent. I don't need to know. I have to eat first. Business is not urgent at this time. I've kept my cousin waiting for a long time. I should punish myself with three cups of apology."

Roland's heart had faintly derived anger, but he had to bear it when asked. He pulled his lips and smiled: "cousin, you're welcome. Who are we with?"

The Hebrew smiled and said with deep meaning, "what my cousin said is, who and who we are, our own people. Ah, by the way, I forgot to order some wine just now. My cousin is going to order whatever you want to drink. It's my cousin's treat."