"No, I can satisfy any of your other desires, but not this one."
Chi Enen pressed her lips tightly and shook her head, "I don't want anything; I just want to return to the Hilton Hotel!"
Quan Dongting had never felt so helpless before.
If it were any other woman, he might not have been so patient here, talking so much, but this person was Chi Enen. He couldn't hit her, couldn't scold her, couldn't bear to.
His tea-colored pupils swept over the woman's somewhat pale melon seed-shaped face, he resignedly rubbed his temple and frowned, "I understand why you want to return to the hotel, but staying by my side is the safest for you now. And, I don't wish for you to go back either."
The Li family and the Habsburg family could be considered well-matched in social and economic status, but the attitude of the Old Master Li toward Enen infuriated him.