Chapter 87 Protect Her
"No!"
Nathaniel said coldly, "The secretary is the image representative of the Webster Group. Everyone knows about your troubles. I can't agree."
What Nathaniel said was relatively straightforward, but she had to admit this was the truth.
Anastasia's face turned pale, "Nathaniel, I already have nothing. My parents kicked me out of the house. After this happened, I couldn't continue to work. I... I might as well die!"
As Anastasia said, she gestured to get herself into Nathaniel's arms, but Nathaniel avoided it without mercy.
"If you are worried about survival, I can give you money."
Nathaniel put his hands in his trouser pockets. His eyes were full of indifference and alienation, he was no longer half moved by Anastasia's tearful eyes.
"I don't need your money."