Chapter 2010
Chapter 2010
Quentin had never imagined that a comment he casually deleted, would be found by someone.
So, when he saw an unfamiliar call coming in, his first thought was, his monthly allowance was due.
He hurriedly answered the call, “Hey! What’s up? The money should have been sent yesterday, why hasn’t it.”
“Quentin” The voice of Rosalynn, neither cold nor warm, came from the other end.
Quentin’s roar was stuck in his throat, hanging there c2
An inexplicable panic, like an invisible hand, slowly tightening around Quentin’s neck, he was slightly short of breath,
“What do you want?” Quentin asked somewhat nervously
Tve been behaving myself out here, not causing you any trouble, but the living allowance you’re giving me is getting less and
less, even beggars would be
treated better”
He was Natalie’s son, Rosalynn had no intention of mistreating Quentin.
Although it was impossible to give him millions a month like before, but the living allowance she paid was enough for Quentin to
live a comfortable life locally
It was Quentin himself who was extravagant.
As soon as he got the money, he would spend it recklessly, thinking that he could ask for more when he ran out.
Rosalynn was not going to indulge his bad habits.
“What did you post on Twitter today?” Rosalynn ignored his excuses and asked coldly.
Quentin, who was just a bit arrogant, was struck by lightning the moment Rosalynn’s words came out.
“What... what Twitter, I’ve stopped following local news long ago, are you trying to find an excuse to cut my living allowance
again?” Quentin tried to play dumb. At the same time, he wished he could slap himself to death.
Why did he have to be so nosy, why did he have to post that comment?
“Quentin, you know, I have no patience for you, you only have two choices now, lose the living allowance and fend for yourself,
or stop playing dumb, answer truthfully whatever I ask.”
Rosalynn’s tone was as annoying as it could be
Upon hearing that she might not support him anymore, Quentin was immediately panicked.
“Rosalynn, don’t be so harsh. It was just a comment, didn’t I delete it right away? Did it cause you any trouble? At my age, even
if I’m not Wayne’s father now, I’m his uncle, right? If my mother knew you were treating me like this...
“How did Ayden die?” Rosalynn didn’t bother to listen to Quentin’s lament, and asked directly.
The voice on the other end suddenly went silent.
During those few seconds of silence, Rosalynn even wondered if Quentin had suddenly died.
“He committed suicide, didn’t you know?” Quentin answered.
“Why did he commit suicide? Rosalynn asked again, “Does it have anything to do with the mental illness you mentioned?”
Quentin fell silent again.
Rosalynn wasn’t in a hurry, if he was silent, she was silent too.
After about half a minute, Quentin finally spoke, “I want you to give me two million alone, and the living allowance can’t be cut off
afterwards.”
”
“No way.” Rosalynn replied tersely.