All Chapters of See You Never, Mr. One-Minute: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

"I have also watched that variety show! When the door was pushed open, I was completely shocked, it was like my dream room!"Which woman didn't dream of such a house?"Yamilet is so low-key. She rarely wears the bags out, if it were me, I would take a different one every day, not repeating for a month!"Yamilet smiled and said, "Many of them were gifts from brands, I didn't buy many myself. A lot of them were for work purposes, and some of them are already outdated. Recently, I plan to organize them, throw away what needs to be thrown away, give away what needs to be given away, and make some space."These words evoke feelings of both envy and jealousy in those who hear them.Even with bags costing tens of thousands, who would just throw them away? Let's be honest, it's all about having a high status in the industry and earning a lot of money. Faye glanced at Chelsea who was wiping her phone and suddenly said, “Why don't we give Chelsea a few of those bags? Although it's a personal pr

The friend that Chelsea mentioned was none other than Mr. Carlson, the owner of the second-hand luxury goods store they visited when they made the bag transaction.Mr. Carlson is well-known in the second-hand luxury goods market, and many celebrities and influencers have transacted with him. So as soon as he appeared, some actors immediately recognized him.Everyone was wondering how Mr. Carlson could be Chelsea's friend when she said, "Mr. Carlson, please take a look at all the bags on this wall."Mr. Carlson nodded and immediately arranged for his assistants to start inspecting the bags.Faye regained her composure and shouted, "Chelsea, what did you think you are doing?"Chelsea looked up and said, "Didn't Yamilet say she’s giving me all these bags? I don't have enough space at home, so I asked Mr. Carlson to help me inspect them and sell them to him.The money I get can be used to buy a better bag, so I won't embarrass the production team when I attend events. Isn't that what you

His hand slipped under her clothes, ambiguously caressing her smooth skin. Chelsea was so frightened that the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Trembling, she pleaded in a hoarse voice, "Please, spare me. I'll give you money if you let me go, okay?"Russell looked down at the woman lying sensually in front of him, his Adam's apple bobbing, but he remained silent. What was it like to wake up and see the person you longed for, lying beside you with a flushed face?Russell's first reaction was that he was dreaming. But when the warm, familiar touch registered in his palm, he realized it wasn't a dream.He couldn't quite grasp the situation, but that didn't stop him from teasing Chelsea. He continued to caress her waist without saying a word. Her skin erupted in goosebumps, which he found cute, and he couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her stomach.Chelsea was so scared that she almost let out a curse. Fighting her fear, she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Hey, I've been married be

A single sentence made Russell's boiling blood turn cold.He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what you're saying?"Chelsea responded with a simple "Mm."Russell angrily bit her lip, "How dare you just say 'Mm'!"Chelsea winced in pain, frowning, "Don't you men like women who don't need you to take responsibility?"Russell paused, "Who told you men like that?"Unable to control herself, Chelsea reached out to touch him, but Russell held her hand down and guided her softly, "Tell me, and I'll let you touch me."Upon hearing this, Chelsea immediately confessed."Online, in the forums.""What did they say?" Russell unbuttoned one button, continuing to "coax," "Be clear, I'll unbutton more if you explain."Chelsea, already lacking strong willpower, was tortured by the drug's effect, and Russell, the walking antidote, was dangling right in front of her, completely destroying her rationality.She stammered out the whole story.She didn't mention the infertility issue, but how could s

Russell's body stiffened, doubting whether he had heard correctly. He held his breath and asked, "What did you just say?"Chelsea wasn't shilly-shally. She couldn't deny her feelings for Russell. She had seen all the efforts he had made to win back their relationship. She couldn't keep him hanging in uncertainty forever—no good relationship could endure that. Since they had come this far, it was time to push forward.She turned her head and said, "Isn't trial marriage popular these days? Let's have a trial relationship. I'll give you a probationary period as a boyfriend. If you do well, I'll make it official. If you don't..."Russell immediately interrupted her, "There’s no such possibility. I’ll definitely get a perfect score."Chelsea suppressed a laugh, "Don't make promises too early. I haven't even told you my requirements yet."Russell held her hand, looking attentive, "Go ahead.""I only have one requirement: during the probation period, you can't tell anyone about our relations