Alexander Summers bought an island.
Actually, there was no need for it. He might not even stay there for a few days throughout the year. If he wanted to play on an island, renting one for a month would suffice.
"Renting a house that others have lived in, sleeping on a bed that others have lain in?" Alexander very much disliked the idea, and his tone was arrogant, "My things must be entirely mine. Anything that others have touched, I cannot want."
Atra Blanc gently slapped him, scolding, "Wasting money! Your career has just started..."
Alexander then explained to Atra Blanc about the investment potential and appreciation prospects of the island, comparing it to the interest rates in the bank, and discussed the economic outlook of Pearlpoint City.
Atra Blanc didn't understand these things. Her son could easily wrap her around his finger with just a few words, making it seem like not buying the little island meant missing out.
