Richest Mogul

Chapter 1616

Paul sighed when he heard that the bracelet was supposed to attract romance.

Barbara was relentless in her attempts to meddle in his love life. One day, it was setting him up for a blind date; the next, it was giving him a charm bracelet to enhance his romantic prospects and improve his appearance. Paul wondered if his mother thought he lacked charm and was incapable of finding a woman.

"Mom, I've already told you, when it comes to finding a girlfriend, I believe in fate. And honestly, it's hard to find someone who doesn't care about looks. Wait, no, scratch that-it's even harder to find someone who doesn't care about my money. Please, take the bracelet back," he said quickly.

He didn't want to wear any bracelet like that-it would ruin his image.

Barbara, however, was not pleased. "I spent all afternoon lining up to buy this for you, and you just refuse it? No way. Today, you're going to tell me the truth. Don't tell me you don't like women.

"Otherwise, what man doesn't want women after him? This nonsense about not caring about looks-if you really do care, just get plastic surgery. Money's not an issue.

"And those scars on your face-don't tell me they're for 'reminding yourself.' You've been feeding me all these excuses because you don't want a girlfriend, and you don't want to give me a grandkid to play with." Barbara's words came out in a steady stream, her impatience clear. She wasn't going to let Paul dodge the subject.

Paul couldn't help but feel a little speechless. "Grandkids are for playing with?"

"Is that really the main point? Stop talking nonsense and just put the bracelet on."

With a shake of his head, Paul reluctantly took the bracelet. After all, it was a gesture of his mother's thoughtfulness. The bracelet was just a gimmick, not real jewelry.

mother. If he wanted something for good luck, he could just ask

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look nice? A lot of young people wake up early

these. I'm your mom, so of course thought

said proudly, pleased with her

bracelet, not hearing a word of what Barbara

generation had their own ways of thinking, far removed from the

other in their hearts,

"I'm going to bed now. You should hurry up, shower, and

It seemed like he was completely mesmerized by

Group, Skylar had just finished her work and was about to make herself a

...

paperweight on his desk, his gaze fixed and unblinking. Skylar

an old-fashioned

the 18th century,

carvings on its surface Alexander spoke,

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immediately inspecting it more