Lydia didn't say the word 'sell', but she believed that Myra could understand.

She just wanted to let Myra know that her status in the An family was just a nominal eldest daughter. She was neither favored nor inherited the family property. She was there for them to sell!

She paused for a moment and saw the change of expression on Myra's face as she wished. Then she continued, "It's really a blessing for our An family. Sister, don't you think so?"

It was not difficult for Myra to understand the irony in her words, but...

"What eighty million dollars?"

Lydia pretended to be surprised, "Sister, don't you know? It was the price that Ned offered to get you!

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Ned.

Lydia smiled crazily. Archer looked at them in silence. Sitting in a pile of money, Olson and Marilyn counted the money with their eyes shining. "Eighty million dollars! Eighty million! ! Hah-hah..."

"No, help me... Help me... Kian, help me... Where are you? Kian!" Grabbing her clothes in her dream, Myra kept shouting.

"I'm here, Myra. I'm here!" A low and reassuring voice sounded.

Then, she felt that she fell into a warm and broad embrace. Even if it was a dream, she knew who it was.

She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, like a drowning person clutched at a straw.

Even in her dream, his appearance could protect her. She believed it!