Logan scoffed. “So what if it’s worth $300 million? My wife’s money is my money. I can do what I want with it.”
I clenched my fists, speechless with anger. Even if I’d given Besla Business Group to Lily to manage, she had no business losing half its value. But to my classmates, she was a “brilliant CEO,” someone to admire.
Encouraged by Logan’s lead, the others took turns destroying the remaining items in my trunk.
I silently took out my phone and spoke into it. “Locate my position and send backup immediately.”
Before I could finish, one of Logan’s lackeys snatched the phone from my hand and smashed it to the ground. “Still trying to call for help? What, are you going to summon some wealthy sugar mama to bail you out?” He laughed derisively.
The rest of them joined in, mocking me with exaggerated laughter.
I glanced at the broken phone and said calmly, “We’ll see who’s laughing soon enough.”
Logan grabbed me by the collar. “You think you can threaten us?” His eyes landed on the jade pendant around my neck and he ripped it off, grinning. “I bet this was bought with my wife’s money, too.”
I felt a surge of panic. “Give me back the necklace!”