All Chapters of Tycoon's favorite wife: I am enough to match with you: Chapter 291 - Chapter 295

Ben knelt there, thinking he must have heard wrong. When he looked up and saw both Reginald and Heloise watching him, he hurried to his feet and walked forward.He had risen too quickly and nearly stumbled the whole way before dropping to his knees at the doorway.He looked utterly pitiful."Ben, you're considered second only to one person in Wordsworth's Consortium, aren't you?" Heloise looked at him and asked.Hearing that, Ben lowered his head guiltily. His pale face was filled with remorse as he said, "Yes. I abused the authority Mr. Wordsworth gave me to betray him and caused Miss Heloise to fall into The Larkhaven. My crime is unforgivable."He had known perfectly well that Mr. Wordsworth treasured Heloise above all else, yet he had still betrayed him, convinced he was doing the right thing.It wasn't until he learned that Mr. Wordsworth had returned to the country aboard a smuggling plane that he realized just how terribly wrong he had been."Then stop kneeling here and getting

“I just want to spoil you like a child.”As he spoke, Reginald scooped her up into his arms without another thought, set her onto a white unicorn on the carousel, and switched it on. The carousel began to turn while he stood beside her.Fine snow drifted down from above, creating a scene of exquisite romance.Heloise lifted her hand. A snowflake landed in her palm.It was fake.Her gaze dimmed slightly.Leaning against the pole, Reginald watched her with eyes full of affection. “Tell me. What else would you like to have here? As long as you can name it, I can build it for you.”“I really don't need anything.”Heloise replied, hoping to persuade him to give up the idea.“You like painting. How about I build you a botanical garden? You can paint all the flowers and plants to your heart's content.”Reginald, however, was full of enthusiasm.“...”Heloise fell silent, sitting atop the unicorn as she listened to him sketch one grand vision after another just for her.The more he spoke, the

Reginald sat there, and upon hearing this, his expression suddenly darkened. His hand, which had been playing with the dagger, paused. His eyes turned toward him, extremely sinister—“Lucas, you don’t seem to understand me. A mere southern border is not even worth my attention.”As he spoke, the dagger flew from Reginald’s hand. A flash of cold light brushed past Lucas’s ear and pierced straight into the pavilion pillar behind him.Outside the pavilion, even the waterfall carried the sound of slaughter.“Mr. Wordsworth controls the Wordsworth’s Consortium, holds THE PHOENIXFELL EMPIRE’s transportation network, and even the president was installed by you. Naturally, there is nothing in this world worthy of your attention.”Lucas stood straight, neither humble nor overbearing.Although he was disabled, he was still the head of the ThankGod family. Even facing Reginald, he still had some backbone.Hearing this, Reginald sneered, twirling the dagger sheath in his hand, his voice cold and