"Do you feel better now?"
Bertha Haines glanced casually at the man on the bed. Seeing him with one arm resting behind his head, waiting for praise, she lightly raised an eyebrow: Sure, there's satisfaction, but... doesn't this mean I owe him a favor now?
"So, tell me, what do you want as a gift?"
"Just something homemade." Amos Smith thought he was making a simple request, but the young woman rejected him without a second thought: "I don't have the time."
Amos Smith tried to compromise again: "A drawing would be fine too." Ever since the young woman got rich, she hadn't given him a drawing.
Seeing the young woman looking at him, he glanced down and then joked with a smile: "You could also draw me without clothes. How about I be your model for a bit now?"
The young woman picked up a pillow and threw it at him.
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As soon as Bertha Haines left Fulux Garden, Amos Smith also left Tongcheng City and rushed back to Fleur City.
