Chapter 1959 Give Me Some Money


    Hearing her speak, Magnus didn''t show the slightest bit of emotion. Instead, he asked, "Granny, do you still have any money? I really need some. Can you send me a bit?"


    Heather had thought he was calling to repay what he owed, but he was asking for even more!


    "Sweetie, I''ve already given you everything I had. Where would I get more?" She soundedpletely distraught. She was still trying to make up for what her son had lost.


    "It doesn''t have to be much. Even a few thousand would help," Magnus said.


    "I really don''t have anything left..."


    "What, are you just going to sit back and watch me die?" Magnus snapped, growing desperate.


    That got Heather''s attention. "What happened? Are you okay?"


    "Don''t worry about that, just send me the money!" Magnus barked, his voice growing irritable.


    "But I really don''t have anything," she said, her heart aching. She had given him all her savings. After that, her son had even taken what little remained of her retirement fund.


    "Then you''d better prepare to see my body!"


    And with that, Magnus hung up.


    He was out of ideas. He tried calling Cecilia, but no matter how many times he called, she didn''t answer. He tried others, but no luck.


    The only one who still picked up was Heather. But even she was broke.


    Just as he was mulling over who to call next, there was a loud knock at the door. Magnus stood up, irritated, and called out as he opened it,


    "Didn''t say? The payment''sing tomorrow. Just deduct the bill from the deposit first."


    The door opened to reveal a group of burly men, all holding clubs.


    "Mr. Smith, when do you n on paying us back? Don''t make things difficult."


    Magnus immediately tried to shut the door. But he wasn''t strong enough. One of them held it open with ease. "Trying to dodge your debts now?" the man sneered.


    "Come on, just give me a little more time! My sister''s the CEO of


    Jamieson Group, and my


    brother-inw is Nathaniel


    Rainsworth!" Magnus pleaded


    you let me go, I promise I''ll repay you!"


    The leader spat on the ground and sneered. "Everyone knows you''re not really her brother. If your so-called sister gave a d*mn, she''d have stepped in already. Why wait until now?"


    Without wasting another word, he turned to his guys. "Do it. Hit him hard."


    "No, wait! Help! Someone help!"


    The door mmed shut. Magnus'' screams echoed from inside.


    Later that evening, Magnus woke up. He''d been dumped beside a garbage bin


    near the hotel. He touched his forehead-it was wet.


    "Blood! I''m bleeding!" His eyes widened in horror.


    Magnus had hit rock bottom. He reached for his phone to call Cecilia, only to


    realize it was gone. He didn''t even have a watch on him. At that moment, he waspletely broke.


    "Those miserable sc*mbags! Just wait. When I make myeback, none of you are getting off easy!"


    He tried to stand, but a sharp pain shot through his head, forcing him back to the ground in a crumpled heap He had no idea that everything he was going through was being captured on video.