Chapter 213: This is extreme

How long does she intend to keep eating those sweets? Is she planning to change cars every day?

The methods wealthy tycoons use to pamper women are simply outrageous.

"Not enough," Reginald said indifferently.

Not enough?

"Then when will it be enough?" Heloise couldn't help but ask.

Reginald's deep gaze fell on her sharply contrasting eyes, and his thin lips curled slightly with a hint of mischief. "Of course, until I spoil you to the point where you can't walk."

This way, she would stay by his side forever.

Before Heloise could say anything else, Reginald noticed another point and looked at her, saying, "It seems money isn't necessarily the key."

"Right."

"I can also pamper you in bed until you can't get out, can't walk." Reginald raised an eyebrow, mischievously wicked.

But has she ever uttered that "right" word?

Heloise silently watched him, pretending not to hear, as the bodyguard brought the chef's pre