Steve Price's face lit up with joy, "Darling, you have good judgment! You're right! I do think my IQ is super high and it's indeed not quite suitable to be just an assistant."
Xaviera Evans: "..." Do you think I'm complimenting you? Your IQ is really touching!
...
On the horse ranch.
After getting off the car, Xaviera couldn't help but exclaim at the luxury of the ranch. It was too vast to see the boundary at a glance. There were numerous luxury cars parked around, clearly a place for the upper class to entertain.
Yigol Mamet, like an excited husky, ran over to her.
Xaviera raised an eyebrow, "Must have cost a lot, right?"
Yigol wore an arrogant look, "Not too much, just one hundred million dollars. It's pocket change for me."
He didn't open the ranch to make money. Instead, he wanted to spend the Mamet family's money before Boyd Drew could take it over. Despite his master plan, he wasn't scared of running out of money as he knew Caleb Mamet would look after him.
