However, the person on the other end of the phone was his biological mother after all, the one who had given birth to him and raised him. Now that his mother had spoken, how could Harry bear to refuse?
After all, it was the grace of raising him! No matter how aggrieved or angry Harry felt, he could only endure it.
"Okay, how much do you want to borrow? I'll come over in the next two days and give you the money," Harry said calmly.
"You... your brother wants to borrow... $400,000 from you..." There was a hint of hesitation in his mother's words, but she said it in the end.
"400,000?! That much? The price of a 65−square−meter house has now risen to around 80,000 to $100,000. If I sell it, it should be enough for a down payment on a new place, right? Besides, I have a good job—it shouldn't be a problem for me to save up a decent amount over the years. How could he be short of so much?" Harry asked in surprise.
