Cosset You Forever

Lola's grandmother was not a master of painting. Lola cared about that painting, just because her grandmother meant a lot to her.

Looking at the anxious little woman next to him, Thomas Herren smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If you want it, I will buy it for you."

"There is no need to compete with Harry. Let him take it. Don't spend too much money on unworthy things." Lola stared at the back of Harry and bit her bottom lip. What a fool he was! Money burns a hole in his pocket?

"Thirty million." Harry raised his paddle again.

This time, Thomas Herren didn't follow him. With the fall of a hammer, the auctioneer said, "Thirty Million, last chance! ...Bidder No. 6, Mr. Si. Congratulations!"

During the following auction, Thomas Herren bid an antique of the early Qing Dynasty for twenty million.

Harry took a landscape oil painting of a famous French artist of the 17th century with the bid of fifty million. His lavishness made everyone speechless.

After the auction, Lola together with Thomas Herren bid a farewell to guests smilingly. Her face had hardly gone numb after keeping smiling when all the others left.

Lola and Thomas walked out of the hotel escorted by several guards behind them. When they approached the parking garage, Lola relaxed her hold, quietly took out her phone, had a quick look at the message and put it back.

Seeing her little trick, Thomas Herren just smiled and said nothing.

In the parking garage.

The black Maybach overbearingly stopped in the way and a man casually laid his suit jacket on his shoulder with his tie loosened. The cigarette ends at his feet showed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Harry blew a smoke ring, looking dispirited yet handsome.

forward only if the Maybach drove away. It seemed that

please move your car, thank you!" Thomas Herren's chauffeur, with great respect, asked the

the last puff and stubbed out the cigarette. Then he pointed

at the date of the president and did not know what to

aren't you in a hurry to go back and accompany Miss Mo?" The woman next to him stiffened when Thomas

be so stupid to expect that this man would wait for her?

suffice. But, Mr. Herren, is there no woman in A Country? Why do you bother my wife? Would you like me to send you a dozen of women?" Harry lighted another cigarette and took a

need. Women are everywhere but there is only one to my taste." His

strode forward to him. She grabbed the cigarette from him and threw it on the ground while watching him. Then she stamped out the cigarette with her black high

you keep smoking here? Why?" Could the old saying be true: one man may steal a

Lola. Yolanda would persuade Harry to give up smoking. But she never dared to come up and talk to him in this way. On the contrary, the hot-tempered Lola

cigarette end on the ground. But he was not irritated. He turned to

always mature and charming, smiled. "It's not like that. Actually, Lola wants to be an actress and it happens that I can help her fulfill the dream. I am totally different from someone who cares for his ex-girlfriend rather than his own

figure flashing past her when a suit jacket with familiar smell fell into her arms. At the same time,

a

the jacket on her onto the ground, "Don't be so

she went away on her 3-inch high heels, "You two can go on and people

a CEO of a company fought for a woman. It is extremely ridiculous! She stepped forward full of resentment.

Herren, I beg your pardon. Please keep far

you

became rather angry intended to rush to Thomas Herren and