Bab 138: Chapter 138

Jaxtyn immediately straightened his length from the drawer, holding a bunch of money in his hand. Squeezing her eyes to see better, Jaxtyn held a handfull of money, wrapped with an elastic band so Chelsea could not imagine how much he had in his arms, but then she could see much of the money were coloured purple indicating several notes of ten thousand francs. 

'No! if he gives me this money, Chelsea, do not take, I repeat it, do not take anything from this man. At least, it would have been better if you had worked for it, but no, you didn't do anything for him, yet, he wants to give you money. 

Jaxtyn straightened up in all of his hue of glazing skin, swirling around, he advanced towards Chelsea, carefully pacing the floor to meet her where she stood at the center of the room. 

"Here, you can have this money, use it as your transport, the door is open, you can leave whenever you want it," Jaxtyn said handing Chelsea the money.