10 Chapter 10: You Are Really Valuable

Emily could not remember exactly how many times it happened last night. All she knew was that this man did not let her rest until the crack of dawn.

Upon hearing this, Baron Stuart narrowed his eyes. His tone was so neutral, it was hard to gauge his emotion. He asked, "Oh? How do you plan on calculating it?"

Last night, he seemed to be deeply attracted by the woman in front of him, unwilling to let her go.

No, it was her body that deeply attracted him. Although she had an average figure, he was somehow bewitched, becoming obsessed with her body.

After a pause, Emily said with a firm tone, "One... One hundred thousand each time."

Since she had already sold herself, what was there to fear? The only important thing was money. Dignity meant nothing anymore!

"You are indeed valuable." Baron Stuart sneered. All women seemingly having a price. Perhaps, to them, dignity and pride were as meaningless as thin air.

"Clayton Howard."

At Baron Stuart's request, Clayton Howard pulled out a check and a pen.

Baron Stuart extended his slender hand to accept the Montblanc pen from Clayton Howard. With a flurry of movement, Emily quickly received another check.

Accepting the check, Emily counted the zeros on it, a full one million!

"Is it enough now?" Baron Stuart looked at the surprised woman in front of him, his gaze cold. He stood from the sofa, turned, and left the presidential suite, followed closely by Clayton Howard.

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At noon, Emily rushed to her job at the milk tea shop to request time off. Then, she rushed to the hospital where her little brother, Wallace Carter, was being treated. She paid off all the bills, then had a brief talk with the doctor.

Dr. Fraser said that now that the surgery fees were available, the operation could be performed smoothly tomorrow. As long as the surgery was successful, there was a chance for her little brother to wake up!

During the long wait, Emily anxiously waited outside the operating room, occasionally glancing at the indicator light outside. Finally, after three hours, she saw the green light come on!

Anxious, Emily quickly approached the operating room, asking the moment the doors opened, "How is my little brother?"

"The surgery went very well. I think there is a high chance your little brother will wake up, don't worry." Dr. Fraser let out a long sigh, reassuring Emily.

Emily hadn't had a day as happy as today in the over two months since her father passed away!

She bit on her tightly clasped fingers, as if to confirm whether this was a dream or reality. The very moment she felt pain from her fingers, she knew... everything was real, her little brother's surgery was successful. She wouldn't have to live in this world alone anymore!

"Wallace..." She was moved to tears at the realization, and hurried into the hospital room.

In the bed, Wallace Carter still had his eyes closed. But the doctor had told her that there was a high chance for her little brother to wake up, so she strongly believed that he wouldn't leave her alone, he would wake up.

With the 1.5 million given by Young Lord, after all costs and surgery fees, Emily was left with half of the money. So she wasn't worried about her brother's future medical expenses anymore.

In the evening, Emily hired a nurse to care for Wallace Carter so that she could get updates on his condition firsthand and she could also find another job without worry.

However, seeking a job in such a bustling city was not easy at all.

The next morning, Emily came to the milk tea shop early as usual and fetched a large bunch of flyers. She stood on the pedestrian street, distributing the flyers to the passing crowd.