The 'Defective' Billionaire and His Relentless Appetite for Me-Chapter 193: Stay Away from Me

She was curious about the strength of the person supporting Samuel Grant, and whether they would be willing to spend money for him.

After all, in the memories of her previous life, there was no such person.

Could it be that she simply didn’t notice at the time?

She had long suspected that someone was helping Samuel, and perhaps in the previous life, he’d found such an ally.

Once a third person steps in, wouldn’t more people join?

At this moment, Samuel tried to negotiate: "I can use the company’s shares—"

Clara Bennett snorted coldly, interrupting his speech: "Don’t mention those worthless shares in your company to me, such meaningless things, I absolutely will not accept them!"

After speaking, she turned around and left without giving him any room for negotiation; her attitude was extremely resolute.

As Clara passed by Samuel, he suddenly stood up, his voice filled with sadness and disappointment, loudly asking, "Aunt, are you really going to show me no mercy at all?"

Meanwhile, he also attempted to reach out and grab her.

However, Clara immediately kicked Samuel hard in the leg and sternly warned, "Stay away from me! If I catch that disgusting smell from you, William will be angry!"

The kick was powerful, demonstrating her strong disgust and aversion.

Samuel’s face suddenly twisted, as if he had suffered great pain.

How could Clara treat him like this!

It was truly unbelievable.

His heart trembled violently, feeling an indescribable pain and confusion.

He completely couldn’t understand why Clara would become like this; she used to be so gentle, so caring.

And she even dared to kick him!

This kick wasn’t just a simple physical attack; it was like a stab deep into his heart.

Samuel was utterly speechless from Clara’s kick.

As for past sentiments, the kick clearly indicated attitude: there was no sentiment left; old friendships were of no value.

Samuel’s heart was filled with anger and disappointment; he couldn’t accept this fact, but had to admit that everything had changed.

When he left the villa, Samuel sat in the car, shouting loudly.

His voice was filled with resentment and unwillingness: "Scoundrel! Someday I will make you pay for today’s actions! Someday I will make you taste the price of humiliating me!"

His heart was full of rage, and he vowed not to let Clara go.

"Really a shameless wretch! Just because you’re with William Foster, you think you can treat me like this? What do you think you are! Just a leftover toy of mine! Sooner or later William will get tired of you! When that time comes and you fall into my hands, I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

The flames of revenge burned in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely destroy Clara.

Despite saying such things, Samuel, while driving back, kept thinking about how to solve the debt problem.

He was feeling very heavy-hearted; the huge debts were like mountains weighing on his mind, causing him headaches.

Every time he thought about it, his chest felt more suffocated, as if the entire world was against him.

As a result, halfway through, the car broke down, and he had to get out to fix the vehicle.

Samuel squatted down, checking the vehicle, cursing his own bad luck in his mind.

His forehead was covered in sweat, frantically trying to fix it, but couldn’t find the root of the problem.

He struggled all day long and only returned home by evening.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat, and he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

As soon as he entered the house, there was another intense argument.

Upon seeing him, Daisy Stone came over to smell his clothes, her face full of suspicion and questioning.

Samuel irritably pushed her away: "What are you doing? Don’t cause trouble here!"

His tone was very severe; he’d had enough of being tormented today.

Daisy sneered, her eyes filled with hostility: "You ask what I’m doing? What good deeds have you been up to outside? Didn’t you say you didn’t go see Clara? Why is there her perfume on you! Did you meet her behind my back!"

Her voice was sharp and piercing, each word like a dagger stabbing into Samuel’s heart.

Samuel was already angry with Clara all day, and now Daisy’s disturbance added fuel to the fire.

His anger finally erupted, raising his hand and slapping her: "Haven’t you had enough! Have I spoiled you too much lately, letting you get above yourself!"

The slap made Daisy fall to the ground, with tears swirling in her eyes, but she stubbornly looked at Samuel.

Daisy covered the face Samuel had hit, tears swirling in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You hit me! Do you know? I have your child in my belly! How can you treat me and your child like this!"

Hearing this, Samuel coldly said: "Don’t threaten me with the child! If you dare, go ahead and abort him! Do you think I can’t see that you deliberately got pregnant to tie me down so I can’t get rid of you! You’re too smart!"

Daisy, hearing his words, involuntarily shook a few times, seemingly unable to stand.

She yelled incredulously: "You actually think this way of me! Samuel! Do you have any conscience left! I’m done! I’m taking the child and going to die! Let’s see if I have the courage!"

Samuel suddenly opened the door, speaking coldly: "Fine, get out! Leave immediately! I don’t want to see you anymore!"

Daisy looked at him incredulously, her eyes filled with despair and fear, then rushed out the door, disappearing into the night.

Samuel stood at the door, watching her figure fade away, having no intention to go after her.

He thought to himself, if Daisy indeed triggered premature labor, lost the child, and something happened to her too, then he wouldn’t have to personally handle those bothersome matters.

To Samuel, compared to lovers and children, money was more important.

With money, he could rise again, regain everything, and severely punish Clara, making her pay a greater price.

Samuel took a deep breath, pulled out his phone, and dialed a number, his voice tinged with a hint of resignation.

"Baby, it’s me. Dinner? Right now... I really can’t eat, the company’s creditors are pushing too hard. I’m not miserable or tired, I just want to stand firm by my own ability, and not disappoint you."

This kind of man was simply a parasite, living by leeching off others, only thinking of his own profit, without any sincerity towards those around him.

Daisy hadn’t been out long before Kai Smith picked her up.

Kai said to her: "The boss has found a safe place for you to stay first. It’s very safe; no need to worry about being found by Samuel."

Daisy said listlessly: "When will Clara come for me?"

She was very dissatisfied with the place, feeling it was not suited for her at all.