Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 617:

Silver Fox had been lamenting to herself and not really answering Burnet’s questions. But when he asked her another question, reality hit—her fabricated story about marrying the president was getting out of hand. Unable to explain herself to Burnet, she blurted out, “Yes, after I’ve spent all of the president’s money, I plan to divorce and find someone richer.”

Burnet stared at her in disbelief before finally saying, “You really are heartless.”

Silver Fox, tired of the exchange, rolled her eyes and clamped her mouth shut. She expected that would be the end of their conversation, figuring Burnet must now see her as a horrible person he’d never want to speak with again.

However, after a brief pause, he caught her off guard with another question. “So, you want to marry your president not out of love but for her money?”

Silver Fox, caught off guard, struggled to find a way to shift the conversation. Before she could craft her response, Burnet’s intense gaze unsettled her.

For some unknown reason, she suddenly felt nervous and replied hastily, “No, no, no, I adore her. The president of Minty Fragrances and Perfumes is not only beautiful and kind-hearted but also utterly exceptional. I truly love her.”

Even those who were flawed loved themselves, and Silver Fox was no exception. Burnet, puzzled by her logic, wondered why she would plan to divorce and marry someone else after draining the president’s finances if her affection was genuine. Unable to figure out what she was thinking, he eventually stopped trying.

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sighed in relief, hoping the topic was closed. Yet, unexpectedly,

examined the card and

you can use mine. Forget about divorce and remarrying. If you truly love her, just settle down and stop

flippant comment. She was astounded that he took her words so seriously. Despite her tendency to overspend,

would she use someone else’s, especially someone she

her reluctance to accept the card, Burnet reassured her, “Don’t worry. I make money fast enough to keep up

shopping, she could only dent a small portion of his wealth. His pace of making money clearly kept up

not accepting the card, and asked, “Mr. Hoffman,

with a light chuckle, offered, “If you introduce me to your president and help

the money on this card

confirmed. “Isn’t that overly