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Stanley was so generous that George paused for a moment before replying, "Mr. Hawk, just give whatever you think is appropriate."

Stanley raised an eyebrow. "How about a million?"

A million?

George's eyes lit up. He hadn't expected Stanley to casually offer that much.

"That will be enough."

Stanley took out a check and handed it to George..

George quickly counted the zeros. It really was a million! "Thank you, Mr. Hawk. I'll be on my way now."

With the check in hand, George walked off, clearly pleased.

Stanley returned to the bedroom, where Wendy was already waiting for him.

Wendy glanced at him and asked, "What did George talk to you about?"

undid a button on his black shirt, revealing his well-defined collarbone, and smirked. "What do you think

furrowed her brow. "I'm asking seriously. I'm not

tense, serious expression, he raised an

face shifted. "Did you give

"I did."

"How much?"

"One million."

did you give him money?

you tonight? That's your foster father. What's wrong with

at him, his aristocratic appearance exuding elegance and generosity. Stanley had always been generous, never

fixed on his handsome face. "If you give him a million today, he'll ask for two million tomorrow. You're just feeding his greed. I'm going to get that money back

turned to leave, but Stanley

you?" He lowered his voice, asking, "Why did your foster father go to

her about her

His gaze was gentle, not betraying any contempt for her despite George's visit. Raised in a high-status

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always been a good man, and Glinda was the same-accepting her background, offering warmth. This was

threw the question at her today, Wendy hadn't answered-not because she felt ashamed, but

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