Luna scowled. "Why do you always need benefits? Will you assist me if there are no benefits?"

"Originally, if you were my wife, I could assist you achieve whatever without any limitations, but now that you have refused to marry me, I can just take advantage of you whenever I can. After all, I'm a merchant, so I try not to lose money."

"What kind of businessman are you? You are a bad merchant." Her lips were pursed.

Wills Waltson was not furious and laughed: "So, as a wicked merchant, what rewards will I have if I can help you push this subject away?"

"So, tell me what you want."...