Super Rich Man

Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 237

A modest gentleman, gentle and moist as jade

Gordon Moore felt the especially strong admiration of Betty Brown.

“Thank you for the gift, Gordon Moore!”

Betty Brown laughed and thanked him again.

As early as three days ago, Gordon Moore said he would give her a present.

Unexpectedly, Betty Brown took the calligraphy made by Leon Williams as a gift from Gordon Moore.

Also, Betty Brown does not doubt that Leon Williams wrote it. In her eyes, Leon Williams wouldn’t understand calligraphy and painting.

Betty Brown’s admiration stimulated Gordon Moore’s vanity so he didn’t want to deny it.

“Betty Brown, you’re welcome, there is no distinction between you and me.”

“Gordon Moore, it’s very kind of you. Only you can give me such a meaningful gift. Someone else might give me lipstick and perfume. You are the one who knows me best.”

At this time, Gordon Moore’s face looked a little embarrassed.

Because there was a bottle of perfume in his bag.

The gift he said he would give Betty Brown three days ago was a perfume.

He wanted to surprise Betty Brown.

‘Fortunately, I didn’t take out the perfume just now and accidentally gave Betty Brown a very good impression.’ Gordon Moore thought that it was adventurous.

He was already tired of his present life because Betty Brown advocated ancient etiquette.

To cater to Betty Brown’s love for ancient etiquette, they promised to keep each other’s best things on their wedding night. They won’t even hold hands.

the relationship between the two of them was still a friendship between gentlemen and a lady. They were inside each other’s hearts, but

devoted most of her energy to playing chess, calligraphy, and painting. She admired talented people

to cater to Betty Brown’s request. His modest, gentleman, perfect personality, were all just for Betty Brown

one who knows you best.” Gordon Moore quickly

hand. He even wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to give her

to abide by the ancient etiquette. I want to have pure love and keep the best of each other on our wedding night.” Betty Brown, with bright eyes like autumn waters, gently pursed her lips and said earnestly. Gordon Moore smiled and said, “Betty Brown, you misunderstood. Our promise has always been kept in mind. I wanted to order a

not even turn red, his heart did not even beat wildly. His wits were very quick in time

one. Besides, I have residual paint on my

slender and straight

Moore was still smiling and nodding, his

and wiped her hands, a cold glance flashed

if you won’t pay attention to it. Betty Brown was almost trapped in the “acting skills”

warm that the delicate Leon Williams was less

has improved rapidly. No surprise, you were about to receive an invitation to join the

enjoy the post which she thought was artistry made by Gordon

as an inspiration for

the field of calligraphy. Both of which talent was

Brown’s hand had seven points

powerless. There was a lazy pen style in the right place. It seemed wild on the outside but it

Brown wouldn’t put it down. She wanted to frame it,

nothing to do with utilitarianism. Even if the calligraphy association doesn’t recruit me, I

this remark came out, Betty

really big. I want to learn from you!” Betty Brown’s eyes were like water. She looked at

felt lucky she knew Gordon Moore, and their family was well-matched. It would have been more

on, Betty Brown, I’ll

right, Gordon Moore, I’ll frame this art

she completely

been blown to the ground by the wind and only the exact one painted by Leon

has caught up with Leon

doing out of the studio?” Sucyanti Wibowo asked

in and looked at a