Making Dad and My Brother Enemies
I had nothing else to say to him, so I stated bluntly, "I'm telling the truth—I don't have 75 thousand dollars."
"You should just take out a loan then! You should get those sextortion loans too! You're better looking than Jacob, and you're single, too! You'll definitely get to borrow more money!" Dad suggested.
I instantly lost all the remaining warmth in my gaze. I wondered why Dad didn't just come out and tell me to become an escort instead.
In the meantime, a crowd had formed below after seeing someone preparing to jump from the second floor. It wasn't that great a height, so some even wondered aloud if Dad would actually die from jumping. Dad's strange remarks immediately drew everyone's
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