Mandarin Ducks in the Dim Light 3

Robert Taylor looked at Amelia Wilson, who hadn't yet come back to her senses, and laughed, "What's the matter? Are you afraid that I am deceiving you, or do you think this game is no fun?"

She wouldn't fall for his provocation.

"I'm not interested in marriage right now."

"Don't worry, marrying me won't hinder your career. I will fully support you in making a stable place for yourself in the entertainment circle. You're charming and capable; I'm sure your influence will only grow."

His words were indeed enticing.

Why would he treat her like this, though?

"What's your purpose?"

"I want an heir, and you are beautiful, sexy, and hold my heart. Having a wife like you at home would never be boring," Robert laughed even harder.

Marrying her to have an heir? He must be crazy!

"Mr. Taylor, do you enjoy fooling people like this?" As far as Amelia was concerned, if she believed him, she might as well have seen a ghost.