"We really have to prepare the will again. I don't want you to suffer." Boss Jin looked at Jiang Yue with heartache. If he told these words to other women, they would be so happy that they would jump up and down. They wouldn't have time to care about him.
But his Yue'er was different. Her eyes were only filled with him. He knew that Yue'er must really like him.
"But…" Jiang Yue said hesitantly.
"I'll arrange the will. You don't have to worry." Boss Jin interrupted Jiang Yue. This was the first time he had seen someone not focus on money. His Yue'er was indeed not those women who smelled of money.
His Yue'er was a lotus flower that was untainted by mud.
This time, Jiang Yue was completely certain that Boss Jin was telling the truth. She frowned and said softly, "What about your wife? I…"
"Why are you mentioning that b*tch again?" Boss Jin's expression darkened as he said unhappily.
