"What am I afraid of?" Sparkle arched an eyebrow, "I've always wanted to see what Mr. Saint looks like with a vast green prairie above his head, it must be quite a sight."
With a mischievous curve on the corners of his lips, Evan Saint laughed delightfully, "I've also always wanted to see Mrs. Saint compensating a billion, it must be quite charming."
After all, she's a little money lover!
Sure enough, upon hearing money, Sparkle's expression immediately changed. She quickly ran to his side, massaging his shoulders: "Look at Mr. Saint talking like this, with a husband as captivating as you, how could any other man catch my eye? If anyone's going to wear a green hat, it's you for me."
"It won't happen."
"What won't happen?"
Evan pulled her over, holding her in his arms, gazing deeply into her eyes: "In this lifetime, it won't happen."
"So what won't happen?"
"Idiot." He tossed her back on the sofa, Evan continued working at his desk.
