Semua Bab Dearest Princess: Bab 931 - Bab 940

Nayla smiled gently. "Mr. Johnston, you're so kind. The rejuvenation pills you sold me last time were effective. I came here specifically to thank you.""Haha, not at all, I'm the one who should thank you!" Macsen was ecstatic as if he could see the glittering word "money" on her face.Anyone with a bit of wit would have become wary, feeling that his enthusiasm was a bit too much. But Nayla believed that was natural as that was the treatment she deserved. She assumed a woman as outstanding as her should naturally be pursued by outstanding men.After exchanging greetings, Macsen promptly got to the point. "Ms. Dalton, are you here today to purchase goods?"At this moment, he had successfully imagined himself as a wholesale market boss, even using the terminology of a wholesaler.Nayla found it a bit strange but still smiled and nodded. "Yes, I—"Before she could finish her sentence, she noticed Macsen bring out several large bottles of rejuvenation pills and place them in front of

Nayla had finally found a way to cure her feet, but it was already a month later. She suffered pain for a whole month!...Since Larissa discovered the joy of taking advantage of others, she visited Macsen daily. He was almost in tears, but she was his investor and boss.More accurately, she was the real owner of his pharmacy. Especially since he couldn't defeat her, he lacked the strength to resist. That meant he had to obediently prepare her lattes, food, and a laptop.Eventually, Macsen lost all composure and asked her one day, "Do you come here just to eat and watch dramas?"Larissa was full of shock. "Oh geez, you finally found out!"He was rendered speechless. He wasn't blind. He could see what she had done.As they stared at each other, noises came from the door.Macsen frowned unhappily. His pharmacy was high-end, and he couldn't tolerate noise.Three people were standing at the door. An old lady holding a drooling little boy, while a well-dressed lady trying to take t

Neal Lloyd greeted him with a smile, "Ah, the influencer's photographer! We've been waiting for you for a long time! Please take great photos to promote our hotel. We've just changed owners and are planning a big marketing push.""Sure! My travel posts on social media always get numerous likes. Your hotel business will surely boom with my marketing!"The photographer pointed at Larissa. "But I'm upset now. This woman has scratched my Maserati! Ask her how she resolves this issue. If she's poor, she can spend a few nights with me. I'll consider it a loss!"Neal gave Larissa a once-over.Seeing her as an unfamiliar face, he haughtily said, "Madam, you've scratched my guest's car. Do you want to go through insurance or handle this privately?"Larissa lifted her eyebrow. "What does insurance cover? How do I settle it privately?""Insurance means calling the company for an assessment. Since you've scratched a Maserati, you might need to pay hundreds of thousands at least. Your insuran

Two tourists appeared embarrassed.They were grateful to Larissa for offering them water, but she spoke like a scammer who promoted false medicine that could cure all ailments.The woman was in so much pain she couldn't even speak, and the man dismissively said, "No, thanks. We've seen a doctor and received some medication."Their tone and attitude were dismissive. It was evident that they didn't believe in Larissa's secret remedy.She thought inwardly, "Since they don't believe in me, I won't force them to seek my treatment."...Larissa and Ambrose came down the mountain and reached the entrance of the scenic area, where many snack stalls were set up. She stopped walking.She gazed longingly at the snacks at the roadside stalls, almost gluing her eyes to them."Mister, I want to eat it."Ambrose poked her head indulgently and helplessly. "Vince must have learned these habits from you."Despite saying this, he still headed toward the snack stalls.Larissa took advantage of

Ambrose was the most attractive man in Larissa's heart. So, she couldn't understand why he did all of this.He looked at her intently and silently. She felt tingles all over from his gaze and urged him softly, "Speak up.""Rissa." Ambrose lowered his head, his voice soft and husky. "I'm eight years older than you. I'm afraid I might leave this world before you."His deep, sexy voice tickled her ear, but his words made her heartache.Larissa gazed up, her gaze sweeping across Ambrose's sculpted jawline and Adam's apple.His nose was prominent, and his throat was well-formed. His jawline was sharp and strong, vibrating slightly as he spoke.She felt a mix of sadness and happiness. It turned out that he was worried about not being able to stay by her side forever, fearing he'd leave the world ahead of her."Mister, you're overthinking. Whether it's now or in the future, we'll always be together," Larissa stated firmly.Ambrose lifted his hand to stroke her cheek. They looked at ea