The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 483: Spending a Hundred Billion dollars to Make Vera Happy

Vera found out two days later that she had donated five hundred million dollars. Noah told her.

When she heard the news, she was utterly bewildered.

"Vera, you're so generous. You donated five hundred million dollars just like that," Noah said as he brought food to Vera.

Vera squinted her eyes. "How much did I donate?"

Noah replied, "Five hundred million dollars."

"How much?"

"Five hundred million dollars." Noah looked at Vera. "What? You didn't know?"

Vera lost her appetite. She pointed to her face. "Do I look like someone who has five hundred million dollars? If I did, why didn't I just put it in the bank and live off the interest? Do you really think I'm that great? I've never even seen a hundred million dollars in my life. Do you think I'd be worth five hundred million dollars if you sold me?"

Noah looked at the heavily pregnant Vera. "You wouldn't be worth much. But now that you have a baby in your belly, you are worth five hundred million dollars."

Noah had guessed that the Olteran family might have made a donation in Vera's name to gain good karma. "Could it have been Patrick?"

Before long, Patrick arrived.

Vera went to meet him and asked, "Honey, was it you? Did you donate five hundred million dollars?"

Patrick looked at Noah. "Do you think it was too little?"

"Too little?" Vera grabbed the lapel of Patrick's suit and angrily said, "Don't you realize we have a kid to raise? Formula, diapers, school, college, tutoring, activities, art classes - it all adds up. And don't forget about weddings! Even if we have a daughter, we're gonna need a lot of money, too. You're an idiot, Patrick."

Vera said angrily, "If you gave the money to me, I'd be happy and might even have another child for you. But you donated it all, and now we have nothing. You're making my stomach hurt!"

hands. "We still have money,

to hurt. She held her belly with both hands and took a deep breath. "Honey, my

upset Vera this much? "Sweetie, five hundred million dollars is a small amount. If you want, I'll give you another

the thought process of

she didn't forget to say, "Five hundred million dollars isn't enough. I

you all of it. Just don't get upset." Patrick hugged Vera and comforted her. He looked at Noah, who was standing

of it. Any unusual symptoms in a pregnant woman close to

soon came back, dragging the doctor by the wrist into

date yet. What's going on with her?" The doctor looked at Vera, who was pale as she sat on the bed, and quickly walked over to ask what had

got upset. She just found out I donated five hundred million dollars without discussing

The doctor was speechless.

are you showing off your

while. Her color returned. "My lower abdomen doesn't

The doctor asked, "Why?"

me money, lots and lots of money, and then I

the room

"You're close to your

"What if she

at Patrick. "I suggest you use the same method of giving her

glanced at Vera, who needed a hundred billion dollars to be happy, and smiled indulgently. "Okay." Vera bit her lip, a happy

to sit by Vera's bed. "Vera, I must have offended you a lot when we were kids. Please don't hold it against me." Later that night,

lost a lot of money once

pain lasted a little longer, and Vera

about Vera's pain and

few days left to Vera's due date. She sat on the

wrong. You'll just go in to take a look at the delivery room, and in two

"Will it

had made it up.