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Chapter 776 Paying Off Her Bills
“I'm confident that this project will be mutually beneficial if we're able to build the theater in Dragon Fide Villa.”
So that's why she's being so respectful. Donald finally figured out the reason behind the sudden shift in Belle's
attitude toward him.
Dragon Fide Villa boasted a vast land area and had established itself as the most luxurious neighborhood in the
world through its prime locality.
If it lived up to its promise, the spending power of the residents could never be underestimated, and that was what
Werner Brothers Studios aimed to tap into.
Dragon Fide Corporation's assets meant nothing to Werner Brothers Studios, but they had confidence in the
company's growth potential. This was why they were willing to lower themselves to get a chance to meet Jennifer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter giving it some thought, Donald realized that if Dragon Fide Corporation wanted Dragon Fide Villa to be the best
in the world, it would be impossible for them to monopolize it.
With this in mind, he replied, “Of course, I can introduce Ms. Wilson to you, considering how sincere you are. Let's
just take it one step at a time, shall we? I'll contact you when Ms. Wilson is available.”
“All right, Mr. Campbell. Thank you so much.”
Donald and Belle made their way over to Evelyn after the meeting.
Despite not being as seriously injured as Xaiden, the terrifying experience of the day would undoubtedly remain
etched in her memory.
“Have you regretted your decision?” Donald asked as he pulled out a cigarette and held it between his lips. “You still
have a chance to back down now. The company will pay the penalty for breaching the contract on your behalf.”
Evelyn bowed deeply to Donald and replied, “Thank you so much for today, Mr. Campbell. I want to see the making
of this movie through to the end since it was my choice, to begin with.”
Evelyn's reply put Donald at ease.
He said to Evelyn, “As one of our artists, we don't want you to choose a script that isn't right for you due to doubts
and worries. I heard your mother has been hospitalized, and I would like to visit her. The company will cover the
remaining amount of her hospital bill, no matter the cost.”
“Will you do that, Mr. Campbell?” Tears brimmed in Evelyn's eyes. “I'll do everything in my power to repay the
company if the company is willing to cover my mom's hospital bills, Mr. Campbell.”
“Stop crying. Go pack up your belongings and take me to your mom.”
It was a well-known fact that Evelyn became an artist because she had to earn enough money to cover her mom's
hospital bills.
Even though her dedication to paying off her mom's medical bills made her seem like a filial daughter, it was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdifficult for her to fully focus on her career as an artist since she was always worried about her mother.
After removing her makeup and changing her clothes, Evelyn took Donald to Ternion Hospital in Pollerton.
As soon as they stepped into the ward, a wash basin was flung out the door.
“Please, I beg you. Give me a few more days. My daughter has been working very hard to pay off my bills. I don't
want to pressure her too much,” Fiona pleaded.
“Fiona, we've given you more than enough time. Do you know how much money you owe us since you've been
hospitalized?”
“My daughter just paid off one hundred and fifty thousand, right? How can such a lump sum of money run dry so
quickly? Can I take a look at the invoice? I have a right to know where the money is being spent, even if I have to
move out.”
“You're staying in the intensive care unit, so it's five hundred plus per day. Moreover, the cardiovascular drugs we
used on you cost a ton too,” Dr. Yardley explained to Fiona.
“That's enough, Dr. Yardley. Why are you still explaining the situation to her? Just kick her out of the ward,” Alana,
Dr. Yardley's assistant, interjected.
Upon her words, two hospital security guards came forward to drag Fiona off the bed.