Betsy Russell gave a faint smile.
"You're my treasure. I just can't bear to sell you," Jared Hughes said tenderly.
When Betsy Russell drove to the address Jared Hughes had told her, she saw a villa.
The villa was decorated in a minimalist style, with all white exterior walls. Perhaps someone cleaned it frequently; it still looked quite new.
Betsy Russell looked at Jared Hughes with doubt. Could this villa possibly be his?
"Please!" Jared Hughes made an inviting gesture.
"Okay." Betsy Russell stepped towards the direction of the villa.
The corners of Jared Hughes's lips turned upwards slightly, teasingly saying, "You seem so eager?"
While saying that, Jared Hughes held out his hand to Betsy Russell, "Here."
The first floor was a living room with basic amenities, everything was pure white.
The second floor comprised of a bedroom and dressing room. Jared Hughes only gave Betsy Russell a brief look, then led her to the third floor.
