Chapter 463
Mr. Ford smiled and asked Alexander Foster: "Young Master, how big of a red envelope do you plan to give her?"
Alex furrowed his brow, then placed a black global access card on the table.
"Will it... scare her?" he asked.
Mr. Ford let out a little yelp, as if he was frightened, and retreated a little, saying: "Never mind Chloe Collins, even I am scared."
"Young Master, we can't be this aggressive, it might make others feel baffled."
This was exactly Alex's concern.
He didn't have much experience in relationships, and his thoughts were straightforward; he just wanted to give her the best.
But his current identity doesn't seem suitable for such things.
"Young Master, you mentioned that Miss Chloe spent 100 million on you. What exactly was the money spent on?"
Alex gently rubbed the bracelet on his wrist, murmuring: "Investments."
"Inve-" Mr. Ford paused, "You mean, Miss Chloe bet 100 million on your victory?"
Alex looked at him but didn't respond.
