Chapter 608 Negotiation


    When Seth heard from the bodyguard that Tasha was willing to divorce, he rushed back to Sugden


    from Seacisco that weekend.


    It had been a month since thest time they met. Tasha was wearing a tight dress today. Her limbs


    were still slender, but her belly looked a little more round. There were dark circles under her eyes,


    and she looked very haggard.


    But Seth didn''t give a damn about her; he just cared about the health of the baby in Tasha''s belly.


    After all, he had no feelings for the baby''s mother. As the eldest Lester child in his generation, he


    shouldered the responsibility of carrying on the family name. Seth wouldn''t have even gotten


    married if it weren''t for this responsibility. In his opinion, marriage was nothing but troublesome, and


    he would lose some of his assets if he divorced his wife--just like what was happening now.


    "I''ve brought mywyer here. If all goes well, we can draw up a divorce agreement now." Seth sat


    on the sofa leisurely, looking very arrogant.


    Thewyer stood behind him, with a thick wad of documents in his hand. It seemed that he had


    prepared for this long before they came here.


    Tasha sneered with disdain. "No problem."


    She nced at thewyer and said in a rxed tone, "I don''t want any shares in yourpany. It''s


    too troublesome. I just want money. I want a third of your estate—all your cars, antiques, jewelry,


    and so on should belong to me. Lastly, I want five hundred million in cash."


    Seth''s nostrils red. "That''s a bit too much, don''t you think? You haven''t contributed a cent to this


    family, yet you want to rob me blind."


    Truth be told, the money wasn''t that big a deal to Seth, but he was currently in the middle of a fierce


    fight with Larson Group. He didn''t want to let go of five hundred million for no good reason.


    Tasha put forward these exorbitant conditions on purpose. She had taken into ount Seth''s cold -


    blooded and selfish personality. The bigger the request she put in, the more convinced Seth would


    be that she really was willing to give up the child.


    "You''re the one who asked for a divorce, not me. Won''t it be worth it to buy your freedom with a little


    money? I mean, I''m sure your mistress can''t wait to see us divorced." Tasha smiledcently.


    Seth fell silent, thinking it over.


    Tasha only requested for money, property, et cetera. Although it was by no means a trivial amount,


    he could afford it. Besides, she didn''t wantpany shares, which made things a lot easier.


    Seth sneered with disdain on the inside. On the surface, however, he wore his usual smile and said


    simply, "As you wish."


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    Seth studied the woman in front of him. She probably pretended to want the child at first in order to


    deliberately quarrel with him. That way, she could demand more in the divorce.


    ncing at thewyer behind him, Seth asked dryly, "Did you hear Mrs. Lester''s demands? Draw


    up an agreement now."


    Thewyer quickly did as he was told and showed the divorce agreement to Tasha.


    Tasha read through it carefully twice. Then, she smiled. "Looks good. Let''s sign it."


    Seth took the document and scanned through it briefly. Before signing it, he warned Tasha again,


    "Remember to take good care of yourself. If the child doesn''t survive, I''ll kick you out of the Lester


    family without giving you a penny."


    Caressing her belly, Tasha said with a particrly rxed expression, "Don''t worry. With so much


    money at stake, I have to give birth to a healthy baby. I''m in my twenties. A child would only slow


    me down. I''d rather leave the child to you and leave with the money. The money will be enough for


    me until I find another young handsome man."


    Hearing this, Seth couldn''t help but frown slightly. Without saying anything more, he stood up and


    left with thewyer.


    Now that she was alone, Tasha slumped over the sofa as though her soul left her body. The


    adrenaline wore off and she panted slightly, patting her belly gently. "I''m sorry, my baby."


    Over the next few days, Tasha killed time at home by baking desserts, arranging flowers, painting,


    reading, and watching TV. It could even be said that she was enjoying herself. Whenever the doctor


    checked her, he''d dere her healthy.


    Seth had been monitoring Tasha''s situation through the CCTV cameras. Seeing her like this, he


    waspletely relieved and removed the bodyguards inside and outside the vi.


    Now that Tasha had decided to give up custody of the child, there was no need for him to imprison


    her.