Chapter 187 Just for the Money


    Chapter 187 Just for the Money


    A few buttons on Trevor''s cor were undone, giving him a slightly rebellious look. He flicked the


    cigarette ash with his slender fingertips and smiled as he collected the money on the table in front of


    him.


    "It''s just luck."


    It was unclear whether he was referring to the gambling game or responding to the man''s question.


    His lips were slightly powdered, not allowing any fluctuations to show, exuding a handsome and almost


    enchanting aura.


    Perhaps he had restrained his pure and clean appearance in front of Sandra, he now seemed more


    charismatic.


    "It''s not just luck. It''s because you have such a good-looking face. If you had put aside your pride


    earlier and seduced a rich woman, you wouldn''t need toe here and gamble to cover your medical


    expenses."


    The others at the gambling table burst intoughter. Cigarette butts were thrown into the water-filled


    ashtray, leaving behind yellowish stains.


    Trevor paid no attention to such insults. After the game, he took out a few bills and ced them on the


    table.


    "I''ll cover the cost of the coffee today. I have to go now. The hospital is pressuring me for money."


    "Trevor, you''ve already seduced a rich woman, and are you still short on money? Don''t rush to pay the


    hospital. Zain is also pressuring us. Compared to the high-interest loans you owe, this amount is just a


    drop in the bucket."


    "Konnor, take these two bills and buy cigarettes. Please say a few good words to Zain on my behalf. I


    will definitely repay the money."


    The man called Konnor took the money, and his expression improved.


    "You know how to handle things, Trevor. When will you bring your rich second-generation girlfriend to


    meet us? We haven''t seen a rich second-generation girl before."


    The group of men grinned, kicking empty mineral water bottles and discarded betel nut wrappers on


    the ground.


    Trevor smiled and as he walked out of the door, his expression turned serious.


    Coincidentally, Sandra called him, and he looked into the distance, changing his voice to a gentler tone.


    "Sandra."


    "Trevor, do you remember my friend that you metst time? Penny needs to find a man to pretend to


    be her husband. It''s aplicated situation, but as long as this man publicly acknowledges being her


    husband in front of others and cooperates with her acting, my friend will pay him handsomely. She''s


    quite wealthy, so the payment will be substantial."


    Trevor walked a distance and entered an alleyway.


    The alleyway was low and emitted an old and worn-out atmosphere.


    And his so-called friend had just returned from work.


    This friend was named Josh, twenty-seven years old this year, a young man with a fairplexion. His


    job seemed decent, but he only earned around 1 thousand dors a month, which made it difficult for


    him to afford a house in the city center. That was why he had toe back to this old alley every day.


    His family had a house in the alley, but it''s only around 430 square feet, where he lived with his


    disabled sister.


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    After Trevor entered this ce, he continued to reply to Sandra.


    "Sandra, my friend has a job, so it might not be convenient."


    "No problem, he doesn''t need to appear frequently, just asionally. How about 5 thousand dors a


    month?"


    Trevor nced at Josh, who was taking care of his disabled sister, so he agreed on his behalf.


    "Okay, I''ll talk to him. Your friend''s name is Penny, right? Where should we meet?"


    Sandra sent an address.


    Trevor walked up to Josh and nudged him with his foot.


    "There''s a job with Sandra''s friend, pretending to be her husband. You don''t need to appear often, and


    it pays 5 thousand dors a month. Now change your clothes ande with me to meet her."


    Josh''s appearance was the type that would go unnoticed in a crowd, and he was only about 5.8 feet in


    height.


    "Trevor, how long are you and Sandra going to keep up this act? You''re not seriously thinking of


    marrying into the Dudley family, right? Dudley definitely won''t agree, and what about the person lying in


    the hospital?"


    Trevor lit a cigarette and took a shallow drag.


    "If it weren''t for this, I wouldn''t have approached Sandra. The Dudley family is so wealthy, they can


    afford the medical expenses of several hundred thousand dors."


    "But if the person in the hospital wakes up and sees you with Sandra, she''ll definitely go crazy."


    "When she wakes up, Sandra and I will separate. Being with Sandra is just for the money."