However, when a woman suspected that he coveted her money, Michel laughed in his heart.

Hecouldn't help but fix his eyes on the face of Rita. Her lips were full, and even if she didn't pucker her lips. Because her face was pale, and her lips were light pink, this sense of fragility seemed to be more pleasing.

With a deep look in his eyes, he said, "you eat first. I've received your money and you've given birth to my child. I'll always make you satisfied and treat you well."

Hearing this, Rita nodded with satisfaction. Not bad, he was sensible.

She took the bowl on the table and took...