"As for the rest, they have their own purposes. From now on, there will be no more Braganza in this world."
It's ruthless, spending 600 million dollars in one go.
Forsythia Brown's mouth twitched involuntarily.
This peace buckle really suits her. Gem Atkinson's fingers traced the peace buckle, and then her collarbone, as if barely touching her.
That smooth feeling still fascinated him.
Because of his touch, she felt as if she had been struck by electricity once again.
She raised her arm in front of Gem Atkinson and said, "Gem, look, my hairs are standing on end. If you touch me again, I'll get goosebumps all over my body."
"You..."
All his interest completely vanished due to her words, Gem Atkinson's gentle and tender gaze turned icy cold, and disdainfully glanced at her before moving away, sitting quietly on the side.
The driver, who was driving in the front, could also feel the sudden drop in temperature inside the car and couldn't help but shiver.