Chapter 154: Shameless Request

Chapter 154: Chapter 154: Shameless Request


Not in good health? Hearing Quentin say this, everyone turned to look at Spencer standing behind, arms crossed.


A young guy who must weigh two hundred pounds, how dare he say he’s not in good health? Everyone was so shocked their jaws almost dropped.


If that’s called not in good health, then what are they?


Before they came, Jasper had told her not to argue regardless of what Quentin said and to leave it to him.


"In that case, he can move in," he said casually.


Nora thought she heard it wrong, her eyes widened as she looked at him. Jasper gave her a calm down gesture.


"You’re the sensible one, my daughter is really spoiled at home..."


"But you won’t get any of what you’re asking for." He interrupted Quentin.


This immediately infuriated Quentin. No? How could that be? If nothing was provided, his son would be bullied here, wouldn’t he?


No way! Thinking of this, he suddenly put on a stern face.


"Your Sinclair Family is big and wealthy, how could there be nothing?" Quentin looked around, as if feeling ashamed: "Let’s talk at your place, there are too many people here."


Jasper was thinking the same, nodded, and took the three of them upstairs.


He wasn’t fond of having his family matters watched by others.


Upstairs, seeing the décor, Quentin’s view changed.


He had gone back to check out how big the Sinclair Family was, and after seeing it, his jaw dropped.


Unexpectedly, that sly girl had held back a trump card, luckily his son was blessed to meet Spencer, otherwise, they would still be in the dark.


"I’ll be straightforward, my son is after all your wife’s brother, these demands aren’t unreasonable, right? As a brother-in-law, you should oblige, otherwise, think of the disgrace if word got out."


"Oh, and since you have the capability, arrange for Spencer to attend Crestview High School."


"This kid is smart, just held back by those unskilled teachers."


"Also, his aunt needs to stay here, after all, she is Nora’s biological mother, that’s not a problem, right?"


Quentin also wanted to stay, but this place was too far from his card-playing spot, he was too lazy to come over, after some thought he added: "I can’t stay here, just give me the equivalent in cash, not too much, twenty thousand will do."


His words were greedy, he even thought that wealthy families cared about their face.


If his demands aren’t met, he could just make a scene, who’s afraid of whom?


Jasper sat on the side, playing with Nora’s delicate fingers.


"Any other demands?" His voice was calm, betraying no emotion.


Quentin thought he agreed to everything, wondered why rich people were so easy to talk to, so stupid, as if money wasn’t money anymore.


"Since you put it that way, I won’t hold back, as your senior, sending me a hundred thousand a month for living expenses isn’t too much, right? After all, I still have to support her mother in the future."


May sat nearby, her expression bleak, support her? It sounded like a joke.


She didn’t dare meet Nora’s disappointed gaze but internally blamed her daughter for not being honest with her.


After Quentin finished, Jasper straightened up, his gaze lazily settling on him.


About the absurd demands Quentin made, Jasper only responded with, "Ha."


"What do you mean?" Quentin sensed something was wrong and his tone turned unpleasant.


"Just that I find you foolish." Jasper licked his teeth, and his expression made Quentin shiver unconsciously.