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.

that his car could move forward only if the Maybach drove away. It seemed that the man was trying to make

Herren's chauffeur, with great respect, asked

do that." Harry took the last puff and stubbed out the cigarette.

looked at the date of the president and did not know what to do.

in a hurry to go back and accompany Miss Mo?" The woman next to him stiffened

she be so stupid to expect that this

no need to accompany other women. Keeping my wife company will suffice. But, Mr. Herren, is there no woman in A Country? Why do you bother my wife? Would you like me to send

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

from him and threw it on the ground while watching him. Then she stamped out the cigarette with her black

the old saying be true: one man may steal a horse while another may not

come up and talk to him in this way. On the contrary, the hot-tempered Lola would only rush directly

looked at the cigarette end on the ground. But he was not irritated. He turned to Thomas Herren and asked, "Are you determined to

who was 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

a suit jacket with familiar smell fell into her arms. At the

Thomas Herren immediately came up to separate them. Thomas Herren and Harry each had got a punch from the other one and their faces were

jacket and the jacket on

on her 3-inch high heels, "You two can go on and people all over the world will have a good laugh at

fought for a woman. It is extremely ridiculous! She stepped forward full of resentment. Clip-clop, clip-clop,

your pardon. Please keep far away from my wife

if you cherish

rather angry intended to rush to Thomas Herren and Thomas