My family is poor, but we have a strong army.
Even if I were just an ordinary person, there would be no need for me to kneel before a fake president in modern society, right?
"Okay, I'm not worthy, please find someone else."
"Since I failed the trial class, Mr. Vanderbilt, please pay for the travel expenses."
There was a red alert for high temperatures today, and it cost me $100 to take a taxi here.
It's not that I'm short of the money, I just simply don't like him.
As soon as the words fell, Troy jumped out.
"What do you mean by carriage? It's just teaching, do I have to buy you a carriage?"
"No, no, no! We don't use horse-drawn carriages in modern society." I waved my hand. "It's a hundred dollars to take a taxi."
His uneducated appearance was hilarious, and Richard's face turned black.
"It's just a hundred dollars, right? Poor people are always fussy. This little money isn't even enough for my Troy to burn for fun!"
He raised his hand, and the butler, Mr. Anderson, counted out ten green bills and scattered them on the ground.
"Hurry up and pick it up and get out!"
"The boss is generous."
I wasn't angry. I squatted down to pick up the things and was about to leave when Troy suddenly rushed towards me like a cannonball.
"Stop right there, you bitch!"
My shoulder bone was nearly broken and my face darkened.
"Troy, you still want to cause trouble?"
A sinister gleam flashed in Troy's little eyes, and he pulled Richard aside to talk to him.
The next moment, Troy, who never showed his emotions, suddenly became furious.
"How dare you damage the Ceremonial Robe, little bitch?"
Troy made a face at me and mouthed, "You're done."
His Ceremonial Robe was obviously made by Amazon with free shipping, and there were a few snagging spots on it.
It was probably Troy himself who broke it during the fight just now. There are surveillance cameras in the villa, so you can tell at a glance.
But Richard obviously had no intention of investigating further and it was clear that he wanted to get me.
I just waited for him to make his move.
"Tell me how much you want me to pay."
Richard didn't expect me to be so easy to talk to, and he waved his hand to let the bodyguards who surrounded him disperse.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at me: "Can you afford it?"
"This Ceremonial Robe was handed down from our Vanderbilt Family ancestors. It is an antique that was worn by the president hundreds of years ago."
"One of the gold threads above is enough to buy the lives of your entire family. What are you going to pay with? Pay with your body?"
Hearing this, Troy poked his father and said, "It's not impossible to pay with your body. I think this girl is pretty good."
I sneered, how cunning.
"Troy just quotes the price. If you can't afford it, you can sue me directly."
"Ten million dollars!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Troy shouted first.
"This is a luxury product. We need to find a famous Italian master to repair it."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened.
Richard also felt guilty for a moment and said:
"Although the Ceremonial Robe is an antique, we nobles are generous and don't need you to pay so much."
Troy chuckled, "Dad, if she can't afford to pay, she can just apologize sincerely."
"Full prostration from here to the door, then sleep with me for one night, and I will forgive you for what happened."
As he said this, he pointed at the Ceremonial Robe and said, "This is not just a snatch of silk, but the dignity of our nobility is being damaged!"
"We would consider it a reward if she were to pay 10 million dollars."
Richard saw through his son's thoughts and agreed.
Seeing this, I smiled calmly: "Okay! Ten million dollars is ten million dollars. I can also give you some gifts, two new rose gold bracelets and a set of ceremonial guards for the president to travel with."
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on me.
Some watched the show, some pitied me, and some thought I was crazy.
But I don't care about these.
