"Do you want to do business?"
"Who doesn't want to make money?"
"Are you sure you just want to make money?"
"Or what?"
The man curled his lips and lowered his body a little. "How much do you want? As Mrs. Garrison, I think I shouldn't be short of your funds!"
Lacey suddenly lowered her voice. Although she rejected him in her heart, she didn't show any dissatisfaction on her face. "I think, I always remember my identity, Mr. Garrison!"
She emphasized the last word on purpose.
Yes, her identity was fake.
She didn't know how long Mrs. Garrison's name could last.
Therefore, it was not as reliable as doing business.
"Have you always been so prepared?"
He was a little curious. She was obviously as old as Sophia, but she was much older than her. Wasn't she tired of being such a little
