In fact, one of the press recently released that his money could run 12 generations lavishly even if they didn't work hard to earn money. Even sometimes his sister reminded him about the properties he actually owned. Sometimes, he even lost track and had to know from his assistants.
Victor's lips curled up into a smile. He brought his face closer to her, her alcohol flavored smell gave him the urge to pull her to give a hard kiss. He kept his impulse in control. Grabbing one of her hands swiftly, he put it on his chest, uttering each and every word sincerely,
" Not my money..I can give myself to you if you want, Janet. How much money do you want? Million? Billion?"
Her eyes widened in shock under his thumping heart. Even at this drunken state, she could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Her cheeks turned pink in a moment. A faint blush creepted on her face as she took her hand back impulsively. She mumbled crying out helplessly,
