"Wait, you invested your pocket money in this restaurant?" Kate peered suspiciously at Henry. "How much pocket money are we talking about here?"
Henry shrugged, "It's pocket money. A small investment of a million dollars."
Kate's eyes almost popped from their sockets once Henry told her the number. It wasn't just 'a small investment' for her. But of course, to a man born with a diamond spoon like Henry, a million dollars was probably something for him to scoff at.
Kate tried hard to swallow the harsh truth that she and Henry had been born worlds apart, what was a small investment to him was a person's annual income to people like her.
