After a gap of six years, she could finally buy wine openly. She laughed and then, she felt a slight urge to cry.
"Kris, how on earth have you been these six years?"
Kris Cooper smiled at her.
"That hundred million—it's what I've made for you over these six years!"
After his initial despondency, he had poured all his passion into his work. He kept himself busy every day until late at night, working overtime, again and again... He didn't allow himself to rest, so he wouldn't think of her.
It was precisely because of these years of relentless effort that his business flourished. When he said the hundred million he'd earned for her was from these years, he wasn't exaggerating.
He spoke of it casually, but her heart ached for him. She put down her glass, walked over, and hugged him, sobbing.
