"Yes, I guess so. I heard you call her Lola or something last time." The shopping guide answered with her voice turning low.

Mike and Sara looked at each other and lost in thought, when they heard that.

That ten-million-dollar Maybach and this diamond ring... Was Lola a kept woman? This was the only possibility. She must be kept by a very old man. A rich young man with such a great amount of money never existed. Ha ha. If it was true, she would have people laugh their heads off.

Thinking of that, Sara held Mike's arm to take a look at other diamond rings.

When they got home, Lola changed shoes and directly went to her room, followed by Harry closely. Paying no heed to him, Lola opened her bag, took out her phone and fiddled with it.

Harry grabbed her phone and pulled her towards him.

"Why are you angry?" As he still had time before night, he could bother himself to comfort her.

Lola turned her head away waywardly, as she didn't want to answer him.

He had met a lot of women with ill temper, just like her, as well as more women who were obedient to him. But he never ever gave a damn. Harry directly turned her head and kissed her.

"Hm, hm, hm." Lola wanted to protest loudly, but he didn't give her any chance.

After a long time, the blushing Lola stood up and intended to stay away from him. But the man sat cross-legged to get in the way, leaving her no chance to get out.

"Harry, you are evil. You know that?" Lola sat on the sofa dispiritedly. She needed to find a way.

Harry nodded his acceptance.

"How old are you?"

"27."

"See! You are five years older than me. You should yield to me. You should not say no to what I want to do. You should not compel me to do what I don't want to. You should not upset me. You should not ignore my opinion..." Her protest amazed Harry, who gained a new understanding of women as a result.

He made Lola release her finicky airs completely. She didn't get tired after putting forward such a long list of not-to-dos.

"Since you are so energetic, we should not waste the wedding night." Harry held back her unwillingness with only one sentence.

"Harry! Ah! Let's wait and see. I will revenge!" Lola began to make a revenge plan miserably after Harry closed the door of the bathroom and threw her into the bathtub.

"I will use up all your money. I... will cuckold you every day, divorce you and divide your property..."

His money could support her for generations. Cuckold him? Well. He should exert himself to satisfy her. Divorce and divide property? Nonsense!

"Ah!" Harry turned her chatter into scream with only one move.

Poor Lola! She went through a long night which made her exhausted again.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Did she marry a man who drinks a love potion every day?

She didn't get up until the next afternoon. She was so tired that she had to struggle to go to the bathroom to take a bath. After dressing, she went downstairs to find something to eat.

Mrs. Herbert was about to hire two cleaners. When she saw Lola coming downstairs with pyjamas, she was all smiles.

She put down her bag, and walked towards her.

"Lola, Young Master is investigating the company today. He has instructed me to prepare you more food to eat after you wake up." Mrs. Herbert was not young and had experienced a lot so that she clearly knew that there was no need to ask about everything one saw and one had better keep it to himself.

"Thank you, Mrs. Herbert. I am so hungry. Sorry to bother you." Lola weakly sat at the dining table. After Mrs. Herbert served the dishes, Lola devoured them as if she had not had a morsel of food in the last few days.

"Slow down. No hurry, or you may get choked. Have some juice, please." Mrs. Herbert showed pity when she saw Lola finish off the food. "Lola wakes up after midday these days, and devours the food soon as a hungry wolf. They cannot go on like this." Mrs. Herbert thought. She had to remind Young Master to restrain himself. It was good to be affectionate, but Lola was too weak to bear his passion.

Being replete, Lola walked upstairs with satisfaction. She sent an address to Wendy using Weibo Messages to make an appointment.

Before leaving home, Mrs. Herbert remembered one thing, and ran to the second floor to give two keys to Lola, who was getting dressed.

These keys - one for the villa and the other for the car - were left by Harry before he headed for the company this morning.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

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