Chapter 459

"Looks nice. It looks like a high-end custom-made desk. I guess it costs a lot of money, doesn't it?"

"I had someone customize this desk to my liking, and the shipping fee cost me hundreds of thousands of pounds."

Catelyn noticed how Ivan wore shorts that dragged up to reveal his thighs when he crossed his legs. The sight appalled her.

To her, Cedrick's body hair was more pleasing than his.

Her eyes sank. She had no idea why she had thought of Cedrick all of a sudden, but she quickly detached herself from the feeling.

Shortly afterward, Ivan piped up once more, asking, "Do you know the exchange rate between pounds and your country? In other words, this desk is worth a sports car in your country."

Yep, he was a jerk, alright.

Did he, like Amy, think she came from a rural village and had never seen the world?

"Is that so? I'm surprised! You can buy an expensive sports car with the amount used to have this small desk?" Catelyn exaggerated her doubtful expression.

Ivan failed to s