Chapter 1135

Claud arched an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he clinked his glass against another’s..

“No problem.”

Cicely smiled back, tilting her head back for a sip of her drink before resting her hand on Crysti’s wheelchair handle. “Looks like I gotta thank Chloe for hooking me up with an easy and energy–saving way to make money.”

Crysti looked up at her, “Are you tight on cash?”

“Hell yeah.” Cicely swirled her drink around, her eyes scanning the crowd in the banquet hall, “What do you think all these folks are here for if they aren’t after money?”

Crysti, after going through the ordeal with Philip and Melinda, seemed to have a clearer understanding of certain things. She didn’t dwell on Cicely’s words, but her meaning was clear as day.

Everyone was hustling around the edge of a money–centric whirlwind, like walking dead. No matter how rich anyone in the room was, they were all still scrambling for money and power.

She seemed lost in thought, and Cicely gently tapped her on the back of the head.

“What are you thinking about? Don’t overthink it, you’ll just end up getting bored.”

It sounded like a joke, but she was dead serious. Once you thought too deeply about everything, you ended up feeling… pointless.

a lot of fun things lined up.” Cicely smirked, her eyes sparkling. “Mmm, just keep living your life, your most important job right now is to make me some more money…” “You’re totally obsessed with money! If you want easy money, why don’t you just find someone to keep you!”

to find a guy like that…” Hearing this, Crysti

The so–called curiosity was simply because his face was typically stoic,

think of Claud? He fits your requirements,

nodding in approval, “Mr. Watson, you have a great look and an excellent

an eyebrow, finding Cicely’s brazen appraisal and her choice of words amusing.

are you implying that I should be

tapping her chin as her gaze roamed over Claud as if she was seriously considering

very handsome and

a feeling! If I don’t feel anything for him, wouldn’t

“You… enough already!”

attention shifted from Claud and she looked at Crysti, breaking into

my own feelings and take anyone’s kindness,

Ms. Cicely

the usually stern Claud to join in

his words were veiled, anyone could tell he was agreeing

with extreme mysophobia, thinking about keeping a

into laughter, “Ha… can you stop messing with me? I doubt you two

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