Chapter 183 Lending Money

Leona's POV: Perhaps he was just joking. I cleared my throat, intending to broach the subject carefully. I wanted him to give me a small cut. It wasn't much. Two million was enough. And if that wasn't possible, I'd settle for a million. In the days ahead, if I worked a little harder, I should be able to earn enough to cover the cost of the amulet by the deadline. Suddenly, Viktor retrieved something shiny and dangled it before me. "Surprise! This is the championship medal from the organizers. It's not worth much, but it's a memento of our victory. I saved it to give it to you," he said. My smile finally froze. The cheap gold-plated medal was blown away by the wind, smacking against my cheek sharply as if mocking me. I felt a sudden surge of anger. I finally couldn't hold back any longer. Clenching my fist, I took a swing. Viktor's handsome face had taken a solid blow, and the screech of brakes pierced the air. He covered his face, staring at me in shock. "Are you insane,