Watching Mr. Taylor becoming anxious and almost hysterical.
Violet Taylor was slightly taken aback.
This is her father.
As a child, she dared not say anything at home, with no presence whatsoever, yet now, with age, he lacks respect for his seniority.
She stiffened her jaw and spoke up, "If you want to sue, go ahead and sue then!"
Mr. Taylor had spoken in haste and did not expect Violet Taylor to respond like that. Suddenly feeling guilty, his gaze began to flicker, and he immediately went to sit on a chair beside him, shoulders drooping in dejection: "Daisy Jade, I'm just asking you for 200,000 dollars, is it really that difficult for you?"
Violet Taylor didn't speak.