"Quinn Brown, are you out of your mind?" Grace Gordon felt that the boy in front of her was unreasonable. "Do you know how much older I am than you? There are many beautiful young ladies out there, yet you don't want them. Why do you have to compete with Stanhope Brown for..."
As soon as the sentence fell, Grace Gordon looked at Quinn Brown's pale face and suddenly her lips parted slightly: "You like to snatch from Stanhope Brown... so you said you'd give me money and asked me to leave Stanhope Brown?"
Quinn Brown clenched his teeth and roared, "Name a price! I can even give you marriage! This deal... it's a good one for you!"
Grace Gordon looked at Quinn Brown and suddenly didn't feel so angry anymore, even... feeling a little sorry for him.
The fierceness in her eyes gradually faded away, and she said to Quinn Brown, "Quinn Brown... you're really pathetic. Do you think... by taking everything from Stanhope Brown, you'll become him?"