Under the heiress facade

"We had it worse whenever we had missions. Everyone had to sleep on the ground in the wild, so it's not bad here," reminisced Bernard.

Hera wordlessly watched him spread his formal coat on the ground like a mat. In fact, it was handmade by a famous Lumorian designer. The designer might faint if he saw this. After spreading it only big enough for himself to lay down, Bernard looked at her earnestly. "Would you like to share it with me?"

"Goodbye."

When Hera was about to leave, she noticed something under the suitcase. It was the black silky nightgown she couldn't find last night!

Alarmed, she quickly reached for it, but Bernard noticed her intention and grabbed it first. He hid it behind him.

"Give it back to me!" She glared at him.

"I bought it, so I guess it belongs to me, right?" Bernard pointed it out on purpose.

She pounced at him to snatch the garment back. Then, she took her phone out to transfer ten grand to him.

"I bet this nightgown and the courtyard house are worth only this much. I don't owe you anything anymore!"

Can't you at least give me something for remembrance?" He put on

this the day you finally realize that I'm cruel?" She got up and patted the dust away before leaving with the nightgown and the

two steps, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. "Don't spend

that she wouldn't be this cruel to him! "Will you provide a

your dreams! Get out and turn left. Choose any hotel to your liking." She then

Bernard became speechless.

How cruel of her.

Although she didn't show him mercy, he had to think

the last six months with quality sleep, spending a white night might affect his health. Instead of sleeping on his formal coat,

her study to delete the

wing to make some medication. While

"Herie."

hands didn't stop. "Grandma, what are

Need help?" Catherine changed her shoes and walked into

medication. The Eclipse Stone is hard to

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