Michael is usually very busy. She often sees him wearing a suit that is abstinent and cool, or he is not wearing anything after taking a shower.
But she had never seen Michael in casual clothes, this outfit had a special kind of sexiness.
Sexy is sexy.
But Sophia is not someone who is easily tempted by beauty. "Did you buy something? What did you buy? Spent 40 million ?"
" 42 million ." Michael corrected in a calm voice.
Sophia resisted the urge to break his neck, and tried her best to make her face less hideous. Her voice was gentle and kind, "Come, show me what you bought for 42 million . "
Michael looked at her twisted smile with disdain and handed the small bag in his hand to her.
Sophia poured everything in the bag on the coffee table.
The three words "real estate" in the thick book attracted her attention.
Sophia opened the property book, and the address column shocked her pupils, which was more shocking than seeing tens of millions of dollars debited from the bank card just now .
"Royal Palace? The main building?"
"Yes, I bought it."
"..."
Sophia held the property book with mixed feelings.
This was a very cost-effective deal, a deal she could never dream of. She bought a villa worth 250 million US dollars for only 40 million, and her name was clearly written on it.
Michael sat on the sofa, watching her looking at the property book like a fool, and waved his hand in front of her eyes.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy...hiss!" He took a breath before the last word fell.
Sophia hugged his hand and bit it hard.
Then she tilted her head back, blinked her big eyes and asked sincerely, "Does it hurt?" There was a row of neat teeth marks on the back of her hand, which was still stained with saliva. The girl's soft lips touched it, and the feeling of pain and itchiness lingered.
Michael curled his fingers unconsciously, his drooping eyelids darkened, and his voice was mixed with a few hoarseness.
"You want me to try?"
"..."
Sophia waved her hand and refused to move away.
Sitting on the carpet, looking at the notebook in his hand, his rationality slowly returned, "Didn't you say before that the main building was not for sale? It was the territory of the person in charge of the Windsor family?"
"What if I said that I was the person in charge of the Windsor family , the richest man?"
The air was silent for a moment. Then Sophia laughed out loud.
"Don't make a fuss, the richest man is so easy to deceive, he married me on the first day we met? Or is it because of the pocket money of 300,000 a month?"
Anyone who thinks about it knows that it is impossible.
It is said that the big boss of the Windsor family went out to develop overseas markets in person a few years ago, which increased the market value of the Windsor family tenfold . Many domestic business tycoons are his friends or apprentices. This kind of person is a legendary god-like existence. But God is fair. He gave him extraordinary talents and abilities, and also gave him extraordinary orientation. He likes men.
"It's a pity that I'm a woman! If I were a man, I would have a chance to seduce him!" The voice was full of deep regret and yearning. If she really married the richest man, wouldn't she press Chloe and William to the ground in a minute ?
Michael's eyes twitched, he drooped his eyelids, and sighed helplessly.
He had instructed Justin to transfer the house in Royal Palace last night, and Charlotte , relying on her keen sense of smell, rushed over early in the morning to watch the show. She also asked him with a gloating look how to explain it.
Of course he told the truth. But Charlotte actually guessed Sophia 's reaction, and was sure that Sophia would not believe it.
Sure enough.
Charlotte was more experienced in this regard . And his prediction was completely correct. Even if he explained it clearly, he could not explain the label of liking men.
With a sigh, " Charlotte has a friend..."