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Very Friendly Husband

“I don’t like spending your money, I don’t need Ruffs breathing down my neck, I don’t need your manager scolding me like a child and I definitely don’t need a thousand and one designer wears. What more? Who cares how I hold my fork? I just want to eat. You agree with me that all those aren’t necessary, don’t you?” he said with a bit of frustration.

For the first time since they entered the room, she gave him an easy smile, “You need them,” she said apologetically. “If you really want to do this, then all these things are needed. They will tear you down anyway, but then if you are equipped in the right way, the sting will be less,” she said sincerely.

Ayo considered that, and he liked the sound of it, “I don’t want to go about with your card,”

“We will get you your own,” she said smoothly.

“It will still be your money.”

“We can consider it a sort of payment for doing this,”

His look darkened before he said, “Don’t insult me,”

“I am sorry. What about we count it as a loan? You can pay
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