Billionaire Wants To Get Married novel Chapter 4

Felton grabbed her hand and walked outside. They picked a sports car at random and headed straight to the most prosperous business district of Imperial Capital.

He gave her systematic guidance and earnest instructions along the way, 'Vanessa, you're my sister, I don't want to see you make mistakes. Look at the bustling streets outside! You're still so young, do you want to marry a man who can't live long? Look at the mall, the office building, and the CBD! Don't you want to live as splendid as the girls in the city?"

Vanessa really had no interest. She was already at the top of the pyramid, and now she just wanted to fulfill her master's last wish, so why did her big brother, who jumped out of nowhere, have to keep nagging her?

Felton had no idea that he was disliked and insisted on introducing everything outside to her.

Vanessa swept a glance out the window, her mind wandering. The mall he was talking about was owned by her, the office building was a branch of her company, and even the well-known brand of restaurant chain down the street was done by her on a whim one year.

She really didn't need to struggle anymore, she just wanted to get married!

After talking all the way, Felton finally took her to the luxury counter and said generously, 'So much talking is not as good as true feelings. Go pick something you like, the daughter of our Simmons family doesn't need to condescend herself!"

Vanessa didn't know how to turn down his kindness. She looked around lazily, and there was nothing that caught her eye. She could have everything she wanted and was thinking of leaving when she was suddenly attracted by the figure at the counter.

Under the soft light, a tall man stood there, the light above his head spilled on half of his face. His beautiful eyes showed a certain insouciance, and the black shirt he was wearing was vaguely glowing, elegant, and noble.

Only the next second, the cashier frowned and said, 'Sir, this card is rejected either!"

Vanessa's eyes crossed with a trace of pity. Such a beautiful man was a penniless vagrant.

But, luckily, he met her.