Chapter 248
One Night Surprise Novel
Chapter 248 I Only Accept 20 Million Oliverâs words make sense. If he doesnât have any definite evidence to support his statement, he wouldnât say something like that. âIf your goal is to protect Courtney, I will take my words back, but the premise is that I need to know what you found.â
Oliver chuckled. âInformation like this is usually sold for 100,000 when I worked in this line, but now, you are staring at me menacingly without even treating me to a drink. Are you planning to scam me?â
After looking at him thoroughly and weighing the benefit of the outcome, Alexander softened his hostile look. âAre you free? Letâs go and have a drink then.â
Businessmen are always the same when it comes to adapting to current circumstances.
Inside a quaint teahouse in the city, the atmosphere was aromatic and bamboo was used to separate the rooms. There was adequate distance between the private rooms to prevent any disturbance to the nearby guests.
With just a few words, Oliver recalled what he had investigated. âThis is all that I know. If you think that it wonât affect Courtney at all, you can call the cops and use your familyâs connections to throw me behind bars for 8 to 10 days.â
While playing with a delicate purple sand cup in his hand, Alexander gazed at Oliverâs face as he seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. âEven if what you are saying is real, how can I be sure that you donât have other motives toward Courtney?â
âYou canât.â Oliver seemed fearless. âBecause I do have other motives toward her. Donât forget that she is now single, so I have the right to pursue her.â
Immediately, Alexanderâs face darkened. âAre you really going to be that fearless?â
Oliver casually looked at the orchid pattern on the purple sand cup while simply answering, âYour threats are useless to me.
Rather than wondering what my motives are toward Courtney, you should think of a way to snatch your position as president soon so that you donât have to look over your shoulder all the time.â
âYou donât need to worry about that.â Alexander glared at him. âYouâve thoroughly investigated my familyâs affairs, so I canât help but feel suspicious of you. What do you have to say about that?â
âIs it that hard to explain? The Duncan Family is a huge family with a large enterprise. Is it strange to assume that youâll have lots of distant relatives far away?â
âDistant relatives?â Alexander stared at Oliver with suspicion.
âDonât we look alike?â Oliver opened his arms wide to allow Alexander to have a clearer look of him. âI feel that the two of us look quite alike. Some may even believe that we are brothers.â
Alexander gave him a cold look. âIs that so? Why canât I see it?â
Instantly, Oliver felt embarrassed when his joke was met with Alexanderâs indifferent attitude, so he smiled awkwardly and snorted. âIâm just kidding. How could I assume myself to be part of a wealthy family like the Duncans?â
âAfter all of this, you still havenât told me what your motives are.â
âA straightforward person doesnât resort to insinuations. Since youâve sincerely asked me many times, I wonât lie to you.â Then, Oliver casually leaned against the chair behind him. âIâm not fond of many things, but if youâve heard about me in Melrose City, you should know that I love money. Courtney is now the only heir to the Hunter Family. No matter how beaten up their company is, they are still a huge enterprise. Moreover, she has a close relationship with you, so... Itâs that simple.â
âSay it. How much do you want?â
Oliver then stretched out two fingers from his left hand. â2 million. That isnât much.â
When Alexander heard the answer, he coldly looked at him.
However, Oliver chuckled. âIn your eyes, is Courtneyâs safety only worth 2 million? Whatâs more, Iâm now selling you a massive information about your competitor. I only want one price, which is 20 million.â
âJust remember your words. Deal.â
Although the price had now been increased ten times, Alexanderâs face remained composed and even his tone was very casual.
It made Oliver suspect that Alexander initially thought that the price would already be 20 million, but due to his shrewdness as a businessman, he intentionally offered a low price.
After their talk, Alexander picked up the tab and immediately left the teahouse, leaving Oliver to peacefully drink his tea.
Looking at the check bearing the 2 million deposit on the table, Oliver chuckled while his eyes were full of disdain. Just as Iâve imaginedâhe is just a businessman who only talks about the terms. If I donât ask him for anything, he wonât believe any word that Iâve said at all. This is Alexander Duncan, the man who the person at home has been thinking about for almost two decades.
After leaving the teahouse, Alexander went to the Duncansâ ancestral home.
Ever since he quarreled with Scott the last time, he did not return for a while. The moment the maids saw him entering through the door, they were all surprised.
However, Scott felt excited, but he maintained a stoic face. Instead, he grunted and pretended to be indifferent toward Alexander.
âWhereâs Jordan? Why didnât you bring him along with you? Are you intending to forbid him from seeing his great-grandpa?â
Beside him was Harry, who tried to be the peacemaker. âMaster, have you forgotten? Today is Friday, so Little Master has to attend school.â
Scott immediately glared at him, as if gesturing to him to keep his mouth shut.
âIâll send Jordan here this evening after school.â Alexander opened his mouth, breaking the tension in the house. Even though his tone was as cold as Scottâs, the gloomy atmosphere in the Duncansâ ancestral home finally watered down. âHeâll be staying here tonight. Iâll pick him up after the weekend.â
After listening to his words, Scott finally calmed himself down. âThis is more like it. Iâm old and I donât have much time left. Are you really going to separate me from my great-grandson?â
âCourtney will be here to cook for Jordan this weekend.â
âWhat?â Just as Scott calmed himself down, his face immediately darkened as he rose to his full height by pressing the armrest of his armchair. âWhat did you just say? Why is she coming here?â
However, Alexander remained unfazed as he explained unhurriedly, âJordan doesnât want to eat the meals that are cooked by my chefs at home. He only wants to eat the meals cooked by her. If you donât want to see her, Iâll just ask her to come to my house and Jordan wonât be here to trouble you either.â
âYour house?â Scott asked in a solemn tone. âDonât forget what Iâve told youâI will never agree to you continuing your relationship with her. She is a married woman, so what does that make you? A male lover.â
âHehe!â
The moment Scott finished speaking, the sound of a young girl giggling while trying to hold back her laughter came from the living room door. Obviously, she failed in her attempt, so she laughed out loud.
âWho is that sneakily hiding at the door?â He glared at the door in displeasure. âWhat are you laughing at?â
Harry quickly explained, âItâs Miss Hannah. Miss Hannah, please come in.â
Then, a tiny figure slowly walked in the door with a sullen face while trying her best to resist laughing. After walking past Alexander, she came to Scottâs side and said solemnly, âDad, you canât blame me for laughing because it is quite funny. My nephew is great at everything, but as a male lover...â
The moment the words ânephewâ and âmale loverâ came out of a 13-year-old girlâs mouth, the sense of contradiction was so satisfying that Scott was amused. Immediately, he relaxed before deliberately pointing at Alexander and asked, âYour nephew even plans to bring a woman, who treats him as her escort, home. What do you think about that?â