The burly man, Nate Poole, glared at her and fumed, "Chloe Hahn, don't act like I haven't shown you any mercy. When we signed the loan contract, it was clearly stated that you need to pay up by the fifteenth of this month. Well, it's the end of the month now! How can you ask for a few more days? Are you trying to skip out on the loan?"
"No, of course not, Mr. Poole. I really don't have any money."
"No money, huh? Hasn't Twilight Bar given out this month's paychecks? Where's yours?"
"I-I used the money to pay for my father's hospital fees!"
"F*cking hell!" Nate cursed. "So, you have the money to pay for medical treatments for that d*mn father of yours, but no money to pay me back, huh? Do you think I'm running a charity?!"
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