Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1028

Sam didn't know how to refute.

He wanted to say he hadn't done so. However, when he saw the hair in his hand, he really did not know what to say to defend himself.

In the end, Sam just said, "Forget it, even though I didn't mean it, it has already happened. Since I was wrong, I apologize. You can do whatever you want. But..." He paused as his eyes fell on the computer screen. "Can you please finish amending the words?"

Olivia was baffled.

"Mr. Sorrento, how much more inhumane can you get? Do you have any idea how much we writers value our hair? Look at my hair... I don't have much to begin with. Doesn't your conscience hurt when you tear off such a large chunk?" Olivia pointed to her hair while speaking.

Sam hadn't noticed it before. However, after hearing what she said, he took a glance at her hair.

He felt that she might have exaggerated a little. Although it wasn't thick, at least it looked normal.

So, Sam replied straightforwardly, "You look like you have a good amount of hair on your head."

Olivia was speechless.

Sam put his palms together and said, "I'm sorry, I'm genuinely sorry. It was my fault, but I did not mean it. I will be sure to make it up to you as long as you finish amending your work. Deal?"

When Olivia noticed how anxious he was about the work and the lack of remorse for pulling out her hair, Olivia snorted and said, "I'm not changing anything."

"I've already made an exception by agreeing to amend the work in the first place. Now that you have offended me, I am definitely not making any changes."

Sam was at a loss for words.

Sam was going crazy. Although Young Master Yardley and Young Madam were at the Yardley Mansion, Sam had no idea how long they were planning on staying there. He guessed that he had at least up until lunchtime.

But what about after lunch? Young Master Yardley and Young Madam probably weren't planning to spend the entire day at the Yardley Mansion, were they? They would have to head back for lunch. After that, Young Master Yardley would most probably ask for the information from him.

If Olivia refused to amend it for him, would he have to submit this overbearing and evil romance novel to Young Master Yardley by that time?

It was his fault.

He shouldn't have hired a ghostwriter through the internet and also not check what genre the writer specialized in after hire just because the matter was urgent.

It could be said that he dug his own grave.

"It genuinely wasn't my intention. How about this? Why don't you amend it first, then you can demand more money or do whatever you want."

Olivia originally wanted to stand firm. However, when she heard that she could demand more money, she narrowed her eyes and questioned, "Who do you think I am? Do you think that I am such a money-minded person?"

Sam uttered, "I..."

"I want at least three times your initial offer!" Sam's words were still stuck in his throat. However, Olivia had already put three of her fingers in front of him.

Sam was speechless.

He fell silent and lowered his eyes.

Fine, sure enough, money makes the mare go.

Humans were the same.

"Deal! Now, can you please amend it?"

"Alright!"

In an instant, Olivia left the matter of her hair behind. She sat in front of her computer and began typing away. Sam's initial offer was very attractive. Now that it was tripled, she realized that she would be able to take a break from work for a while.

She could not bear to rack her brains every day.

Olivia was very efficient and quickly amended her work. She only needed to delete the parts where Sam did not like.