$300 million for his true love above all

In order to get a divorce as soon as possible, he was willing to give anything.

"I, I don't want money, I don't need these!"

I shook my head vigorously.

Tears flowed down her cheeks to her chin, and then flowed down her neck into her collar.

"I don't want a divorce either, I just want you..."

"I'm going to pay you back double the 300 million dollars you spent on me. Isn't that enough?"

I looked up suddenly in surprise.

Liam thought I agreed.

He sneered and tapped the table with his five fingers confidently.

"Evelyn Reed, I've seen through your true colors! You're selfish, you don't have any sympathy, and you naively think that money can buy everything! Forcing me to get married with you is just to satisfy your own pathetic desire for control!"

My eyes were filled with disbelief.

In his eyes, I am so unbearable!

Clutching the front of her clothes that were wet with tears.

Even my heart felt cold.

Grievance, resentment, and hatred.

All kinds of emotions washed over me again.

"Yes, not enough!"

I clenched my back teeth, and a strong smell of blood rose from my throat.

"I gave you your life! Why should you just abandon me when you say you don't want it?"

Liam's face finally darkened and he slammed the table.

The dull sound was like a sharp knife piercing my chest.

His voice was deafening, and his voice was hoarse with sobs:

"Evelyn, if Summer's kidney wasn't in my body, I would have given you my life as compensation! No, that's not right. If I had known that Summer would be in so much pain, I would have preferred to just wait for death!"

Liam slammed the door and walked out.

I covered my face and cried silently.

We are clearly a rare pair of true lovers in a business marriage, so how did it come to this?

Back then, Liam, who had Rh-null blood, suffered from end-stage renal disease and was kicked out of the Hayes family, leaving him to die on the streets.

Everyone thought I would break up with him.

However, I ignored my family's opposition and decisively got the marriage certificate with him.

It was because I had a depression attack and was planning to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

He rushed up to me, hugged me, and fell with me from the eighteenth-floor rooftop.

"Evelyn, even my life belongs to you. If you want to leave, take me with you!"

The whispers in my ears helped me get through countless dark nights.

I grew up amid endless ridicule and harsh suppression.

In my parents' eyes, I am a neurotic loser.

It’s okay that I don’t have the super high IQ of my cousins.

Stupid, slow, sensitive and fragile.

It's Liam.

Water me with love.

Let my broken heart grow flesh and blood.

That time on the rooftop, I was unharmed.

Liam had one arm around me and the other hand hanging on the railing.

But both shoulders were dislocated and the bones in his arms were torn, and he suffered cramps in pain every time it rained.

Later, he became seriously ill and insisted on breaking up.

I want it for him too.

Another chance to survive.

I bet 300 million of my fortune to find a matching kidney.

For a while, the whole city was in an uproar, with tens of thousands of people queuing up for matching.

There is always a way out.

The matching was really successful!

That girl's name is Summer.

When we first met, she was wearing a patched white dress, cheap sandals that rubbed her feet, and her posture was timid and reserved.

But when I met her pure eyes, I saw a white lotus blooming in the mud.

She's not like me.

Born into a wealthy family full of intrigue and being caught up in a whirlpool of greed and desire, his pure white background has long been stained.

I admit that I lost to her.

But I won’t give up just like that!

I searched all the properties owned by Liam but found nothing.

A flash of inspiration.

I stepped on the accelerator and turned around to the small villa on the cliff that he bought in my name a few years ago.