East Bay was undoubtedly too extravagant and expensive not only for her, even for the top wealthy and luxurious celebrities in Baile.
Jackson seemed to sigh. His voice was calm and sure, as if there was nothing, he could do about the little woman in front of him. He calmed down for a moment before he whispered, "Nidia South."
He called her by her full name again.
Every time he called; he would say something she couldn't refute.
Jackson leaned down, enveloping her. He cupped her face with his slightly rough palm, and said word by word, "It's admirable for women to be independent, but I personally feel if we separate things that can be measured or bought and sold with money too clearly, we will be distant. It is the same with good friends and lovers. " "When your best friend buys you a bag of candy, do you care about the money very strictly and give it back to her?"
Nidia, "..."
Could a luxury house in East Bay be compared to a bag of candy?
