My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 504

Chuck felt that Quinn would definitely hate him as he was reluctant to bear the responsibility for what happened in the car. He even asked her to take morning after pills.

He felt incredibly guilty about what he had done.

He had to apologize to her.

When he approached her, he found that she still had a beautiful figure. However, her expression was pale and her eyes were bloodshot. She looked like she hadn't slept for a week.

What happened to her?

Chuck wasn't aware of the fact that Quinn had been losing her investment funds these days. Her business chains all started to have problems, and she had to constantly be on the go to settle them personally. It was true that she hadn't been sleeping for a few days.

She could go bankrupt if the problem couldn't be solved. She had thought of countless alternatives but none worked.

Quinn headed to the carpark to get her car. She was thinking of alternative solutions when she heard footsteps following her. She turned around and to her surprise, it was Chuck!

"President Miller," Chuck didn't know how to address her. All he felt was guilt.

Quinn said indifferently, "What are you doing here?" "I saw you, so I was thinking of saying hi," Chuck said.

He felt that his relationship with Quinn was ambiguous. It was similar to how he treated Queenie before this. The only thing he felt towards them was immense remorse.

Chuck felt sorry for both Yvette and Quinn.

"What are you doing here? Are you here to mock me?" Quinn said coldly.

She was occupied with her job recently that she had completely forgotten about this guy who abandoned her after the incident in the car.

She didn't ask her to bear responsibility, but he hurt her with his words.

However, he appeared again. Why? Was he going to make a fool of her?

"President Miller, Sister Miller, why would I mock you?" Chuck sighed. It was clear that Quinn still hated his guts.

"Why not? Stop acting kind. I don't need you to be responsible," Quinn scowled and got in her car.

Chuck sighed and walked towards her. He asked carefully, "Sister Miller, are you in any trouble?"

"It's none of your business. Leave me alone!" Quinn started the engine.

Chuck grabbed the steering wheel. He looked into her eyes and apologized sincerely, "Sister Miller, I am terribly sorry for what happened the other day..."

Quinn slapped his hand away and said, "Don't ever mention it again. It was nothing but a nightmare. I've forgotten all about it!"

Whatever happened in the car the last time was all a nightmare. She wouldn't want to experience anything like that ever again.

"I'm truly sorry," Chuck couldn't hold it in anymore and sighed. These were the only words that could possibly express his guilt.

He didn't want to hurt Quinn like that.

Quinn was unmoved. She said coldly, "I accept your apology. Now, let go of me and never show up in front of me again. I'll bank in the money to you for our collaboration monthly."

After a moment of silence, Chuck finally let go of her.

Quinn drove away. He stood plastered to the ground until he received a phone call from Betty. She was worried about Chuck because she couldn't see him although he was supposed to come out a long time ago. Betty was worried, so she called him up to ask.

Chuck came out and got into Betty's car.

"Young Master," Betty was relieved. She had already arranged for Chuck's favorite dish to be prepared in the hotel as he would be leaving for the United States the next day.

Chuck requested, "Betty, could you please check if Quinn is facing any difficulties recently?"

Quinn had to be in some trouble. Otherwise, she would not look so exhausted.

"Alright. I'll do it now," Betty took her phone out and made some calls. Betty quickly found out in a minute and reported, "Young Master, Quinn has lost her source of investment funds in a sudden, so her projects are all in trouble."

"Is that so?" Chuck finally understood. Quinn was having a financial crisis.

"Yes."

Chuck asked, "How much is she short of?" He felt obliged to help as repentance for what he did.

"At least five billion dollars, possibly even more."

"Send her the money."