Chapter 32: Always Wrong
At this moment, Layla was like a child, exuding an innocent and endearing charm. Julian could only smile helplessly at her display, saying nothing as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a card.
"This is a secondary card under my account. There’s a monthly limit of 100,000. Whatever you like, just go ahead and buy it."
Layla had originally come over to record her fingerprint for the villa’s security system, but she hadn’t expected such a bonus—a secondary card to Julian’s account. The surprise left her both excited and slightly nervous. She wondered if this was too much.
Even though she was thrilled, a small part of her felt uneasy. Was this really okay? Could it lead to problems later?
"I... I don’t want to take your card. I like you for who you are, not because of the money," Layla said, though her tone wavered with hesitation.
"You’re my girlfriend. Spending my money is perfectly normal. Take it," Julian insisted.
This softened Layla’s resolve, and after a moment’s hesita
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