Amelia frowned impatiently after hearing Darren’s reply from Jeff’s mouth.
She rolled her eyes, standing on the porch of her house, and then cursed, “I can’t believe I thought he really loved me. What a pretentious bastard!”
Jeff persuaded her patiently, suppressing his anger, “Just rent a house and get a housekeeper. It’s easy.”
Amelia snorted, “Easy how? Haven’t you ever managed a home? Do you know how much effort it needs to decorate a house? Not to mention the cost. He can’t expect me to pay for it, can he?”
Jeff started getting a headache. He didn’t expect Amelia to be so petty. He growled, “I will pay for it! Tell me how much you need?! I will send you a check tomorrow.”
That was unexpected. Amelia tried hard not to laugh out, “In that way…” she quickly did the math in her mind
