“Mr. Whitman, if you don’t agree to this arrangement, then I’m afraid this fine piece of artwork won’t be able to walk out of this door. Isn’t that right, sweetie?”

Madeline did not want to help either one of them after she looked at the man’s arrogant expression and Felipe’s dark face.

The only person she wanted to help right now was herself and Jeremy.

While Felipe was hesitating, Madeline stood up with a radiant smile. “Who says I’m walking out of this door?”

When Madeline said that, Feli