Hello Mrs. Toland

Sigrid widened her eyes. The next second, she quickly put her arms across her chest. "You wish! I don't sell my body!" George felt that her reaction was very cute, and the curve at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious. "Are you sure you won't think about it again? Ten million." 'No, perhaps I should reconsider. It's ten million! The ring can only be sold when we're divorced. Who knows if George would be willing to divorce in accordance with the contract's requirements! If I don't leave him... I don't have money, do I?' she calculated. No, she still had a ring worth eight million with his card in her hand... "I don't want it! You gave me your card! I'm not short of money!" Sigrid slipped the card into her top and arrogantly went back to bed. George was flummoxed. 'Did she really just stick the card there?' "I'll take that as your agreement to let me go work," Sigrid decided to play the rogue. "You have to remember to tell the driver to take me there..." Otherwise, she'd