Billionaire's Gift

Eve was enjoying Chauncey’s company tonight. It had been a long time since a man made her feel the way Chauncey did.

Although Chauncey was young, he seemed as experienced as older men when it came to sweet-talking women. He knew all the right things to say. When Eve mentioned something she wanted in passing, he would always remember and purchase it for her.

Eve didn’t lack the money, but she enjoyed the feeling of having a man spoil her.

There was a saying that went: Whether a man loves you or not depends on the money he's willing to spend on you.

A man who’s willing to spend money on you must love you. The more he spends on you, the more he loves you.

When Eve was hospitalized, Chauncey had gotten the news and came to the hospital to see her immediately. Eve was in a bad mood at the time, but after seeing Chauncey, she felt a bit better.

Eve wasn’t fully recovered at the time, but she was too bored in th

e her a sense of security. Although Nathan wasn’t much older than him, she felt that he was more mature.

Eve had loved Nathan for many years now. To her, Nathan was like the blood flowing in her veins. It would be impossible to separate herself from him. If that ever happened, she felt like she would die.

Eve knew that Nathan didn’t love her back.

She knew that she couldn’t expect anything from him, but she couldn’t help but continue to love him.

With a faint smile, Eve stretched out her hand and gently patted Chauncey, saying. "Don’t pretend to be a grown man. I’m old enough to be your older sister."