"Drive the car to the underground garage."
Connor jumped up from the ground: "Got it!"
Tsk!
So lovey-dovey!
Connor happily went to drive the car, feeling joyful, hoping to find soone who can be lovey-dovey with him like that too!
He thought the Young Master would be kicked out, but surprisingly, the Young Madam compromised again.
A mont later, the car drove out of the Moonlight Tower’s underground garage, with Connor driving Harry Hunter’s car in front, and Grace Watt driving Isabella Weaver’s car behind, both cars heading to the most luxurious Spring Villa Resort in A City.
The Spring Villa Resort was lush and vibrant, filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers, mist swirling like a paradise on earth.
By evening, the heat had dissipated, making the resort appear cool and tranquil; Isabella Weaver felt her whole body relax a bit as she walked in.
She linked arms with Harry Hunter and sighed, realizing that A City has so many great places she never knew about.
Indeed, one must learn to enjoy life; if she spends every day cooped up in the office busy making money, she’ll miss out on all sorts of beautiful scenery and delicious food.
Harry Hunter, seeing she likes it, turned to kiss her lightly, his tone gentle: "I’ll buy it and give it to you."
Isabella Weaver chuckled, wondering what’s up with him; he always wants to buy this and that, talking about buying this huge Spring Villa Resort like it’s as simple as buying a piece of clothing.
"Liking sothing doesn’t an you have to own it. We’re already very happy just coming here to play occasionally!"
"No, if you like it, you should own it. Like you, after I thought you were great, I wanted to marry you and bring you ho."
Isabella Weaver burst into laughter; they truly have a huge difference in personality, his strength supports his ambitions, while she’s been too cautious.
Harry Hunter turned back: "Connor, find soone to discuss acquiring the Spring Villa Resort and list it under the Young Madam’s na as her personal asset."
Isabella Weaver was shocked, he’s really decisive, saying he’ll do it!
"I don’t want it!"
"You want it, consider it my gift for your coming of age."
"I ca of age long ago!"
"I couldn’t celebrate your coming of age, so I’ll make up for it with a little gift."
Isabella Weaver looked up at the vast resort, thinking, well, this gift sure is ’small’!
Connor followed behind them, while calling soone on the phone, pondering if he’s been too stingy; next ti he’s in a relationship, he should be more generous with gifts!
Harry Hunter and Isabella Weaver went in to soak in the hot springs; Connor didn’t need to accompany them, so he wandered around with Grace Watt.
The Spring Villa Resort also had a small but famous zoo, housing many peacocks and little monkeys.
Grace Watt, usually silent, surprisingly loved small animals, but peacocks and monkeys couldn’t be bought or sold, so she just looked longingly before heading to the section where animals were available for sale, picking a gray rabbit, paying for it, and cradling it in her arms, her expression radiating rare tenderness.
Connor was moved and went to the rabbits’ section too.
The Spring Villa Resort’s target clientele were high-end consurs, and the rabbits were grood to be spotless, plump, and very cute.
"Connor, do you also like rabbits?"
"Yeah, can’t I?"
"I rember you saying you don’t like keeping them, that you don’t have ti to care for them?"
"I don’t keep them, I give them to soone."
"Girls usually like the pure white ones, look at this one, it’s the prettiest and the most expensive."
"Then why did you buy the gray one?"
"I’m different from other girls; other girls are gentle and soft, but I love to fight."
Connor couldn’t help but ponder, soone is indeed different from other girls; she’s not just violent, she also likes to sche!
He stared at a pure black rabbit for a long ti, then gritted his teeth: "Waiter, I want this one!"
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