Richest Mogul 1002
Richest Mogul 1002
Jenny’s eyes turned red from being belittled. She thought that she wasn’t that bad.
While she might not be as skilled as Skylar, who appraise and restore antiques and keep Gloria
happy, she was kind–hearted and pure.
Moreover, she was quite pretty and fresh–looking. She could easily catch the eye of talent scouts on the street. So she wasn’t inferior in any way.
“Mr. Martin, I really can’t continue with this. Yo
find someone else. There must be many models or don’t need to choose me,” Jenny said.
actresses in Jipsburg willing to accompany you. You?
However, Edwin was impatient. “How many of those people are truly innocent? You don’t know how many men they’ve been with. You’re different.”
He wasn’t sure why, but recently, he found himself thinking about her more. She was young, attractive,, and good at pleasing men. Perhaps men his age were drawn to this kind of youthful woman.
Jenny took a deep breath and turned to leave. “I really can’t!”
“If you dare to walk out, I’ll make sure Rowan sees the photos of you coming here to meet me tomorrow. Think carefully about the consequences,” Edwin threatened with a smirk.
Jenny’s expression changed dramatically. “Mr. Martin.”
“It’s not like you haven’t done this before. Just stop pretending. Once you’re married to Rowan, I won’t bother you anymore. After it’s done, I’ll transfer a sum of money to you. You’ll only benefit and not suffer. Think it through,” Edwin said. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
He had a knack for handling young women like her. They might resist with their words, but with a bit of pressure, they would quickly fall into line.
Jenny stopped in her tracks. She didn’t dare to take the risk. She knew very well that Edwin would follow through on his threats.
She looked back at Edwin and said, “You said that as long as I marry Rowan, you won’t come after me
anymore.”
“I always keep my word,” Edwin replied.
In Fachington, Skylar and Joe spent the entire afternoon having fun. They returned to their hotel only after dinner, as night had fallen.
Skylar was enjoying herself and continued looking at photos on her phone. There were pictures of her with Joe, solo shots, and many spontaneous photos of the scenery.
After a day of walking, her feet were sore.
“Want to take a shower?” Joe asked as he noticed Skylar was still engrossed in her phone.
After finishing her photos and chatting with Charles, Skylar looked up at Joe and said, “You go ahead. I’ll talk to Charles for a bit longer.”
“Okay.”
A few minutes later, the sound of the shower running came from the bathroom. Skylar glanced toward the door and saw Joe’s shadow through the frosted glass
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After pausing for a moment, she turned her attention back to her phone and continued chatting with Charles. Charles had just wrapped up a film project and would be taking a week off before starting a new
role.
Char
Charles texted, “I’ve transferred some money to you. If you find a bag you like, feel free to buy it. And if you want another one for yourself, go ahead–it’s on me.”
He had noticed that many female celebrities were particular about their bags, and he thought they looked great. Since he had been meaning to buy one for Skylar, he wanted to make sure she got it now that he had the means.
Skylar couldn’t help but smile, feeling warm inside. “Charles, I’m making my own money now. If I like a bag, I can buy it myself. Save your money for when you find a wife.”
Charles replied, “I’m focused on my career right now and not thinking about marriage. Be prepared. I may never get married.”
Charles wasn’t joking. He was serious about his commitment to his career over his personal life.