"If she becomes your aunt, God knows how she’ll squander the family fortune."
"She’s too lucky to have caught your uncle’s eye."
"Serena, can you tell me what your uncle sees in her? I’m dying to know what kind of women rich men like. I want to learn from it~"
Serena couldn’t focus on what her roommate was saying anymore.
It was Christmas Eve tomorrow, and Christmas the day after, but she hadn’t received a gift from her uncle yet.
Her uncle used to send her gifts ahead of time, always two at a time.
But this year, her uncle had time and mood to take Rosemary shopping but forgot about her—the niece he had lived with for eighteen years!
It was just too much!
On the other side.
Sampson had bought Rosemary numerous gifts. He still wasn’t done, and it was already midnight.
The mall was supposed to close at ten at night, but due to Sampson’s presence, not a single brand closed early—all hoping that Sampson would spend money in their stores.
All the shop assistants stood at the entrance, lined up, smiling, their eyes full of anticipation, hoping that Sampson and his entourage would come in.
"Uncle Sampson, it’s midnight," Rosemary was a little sleepy. "I’m tired."
Louisa yawned, "Let’s call it a night."
"Sampson, I know you adore Rose, but it’s really late. Let’s stop for today."
Seeing that the three of them were indeed tired, Sampson whispered to the mall manager, "Have the rest of the stores send their new collections to my place. I’ll continue picking tomorrow."
Wasn’t this a bit too much?
"Yes, Mr. Sampson." The mall manager bowed and obeyed.
Sampson didn’t forget to instruct his bodyguard, "Arrange for masseuses to come over."
Tonight, he had to make sure his brother-in-law’s family was relaxed.
Back home.
Kenneth, Louisa, and Rosemary were soaking in different hot tubs, with professional masseuses helping them relax.
Meanwhile, Sampson was still on the phone:
"Now and in the future, our malls will always welcome LY, and from this moment on, all rents for LY are waived. The best location in the mall will always belong to them."
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a while before asking in disbelief,
"So, Mr. Sampson, until when is the rent waived?"
After all, it was a considerable amount.
"Until my company goes bankrupt."
The person on the other end was stunned again. Given the current growth of the company, it wouldn’t go bankrupt even in five hundred years.
What had this LY done to get the boss’s favor to such an extent?
It was extraordinary!
Meanwhile, at McMllian Corporation.
Romeo looked at the time and realized that he hadn’t seen the little girl for two days. He pressed the intercom and called Carl in.
"We have a small project in Lidaria recently. Have the person in charge hand it over to me. I’ll handle it personally."
Carl was taken aback when he heard this.
"Mr. Romeo, this is just a tiny project."
Normally, Romeo wouldn’t even notice it!
So now, was the boss bored out of his mind?
No, wait—he suddenly remembered that Ms. Rose had taken off to Lidaria a couple of days ago.
With a straight face, Romeo replied,
Verify captcha to read the content
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife