As Gabrielle walked around the room, the satisfaction in her heart grew more and more.
Along with the change in her mood, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.
"Tom is the one in charge of this protected area, isn't he? I can see he really respects you. He specially reserved a place for you to live in. Did the Morris Group invest in this place?" Gabrielle said this as she had absolutely no doubts about Westley's generosity.
As a person who was rich and powerful, this was something he would undoubtedly do.
"Yes, we invested in it. You are getting smarter and smarter. You can even guess it at a glance," with a soft smile on his lips, Westley said.
Gabrielle was not happy at all to hear those words. Thus, she calmly threw a glance towards Westley. "Westley, it's not that I'm getting smarter. Tom showed it too obvious. I don't even need to guess."
"Well, then you are smart enough already." As he said, Westley pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the forehead.
"The Morris Group's investment seems to cover all fields. Is there anything you can't do?" Gabrielle couldn't help but ask curiously.
When Westley heard it, he chuckled slightly and replied, "Gabrielle, we are businessmen. We can do whatever that makes money."
Gabrielle felt that there was nothing wrong with his statement, and it was very reasonable.
It was reasonable for an individual working in the business industry to do all he could to make money.
"Then isn't there really anything you don't do?" Gabrielle asked one more question out of curiosity.
"I haven't done any detailed calculations about that. But if you want to know, I will ask Alvin to send you an asset sheet tomorrow," Westley said very seriously.
When Gabrielle heard this, she thought it was not really necessary, so she waved her hand, expressing her refusal. "Westley, I'm just asking. Don't take it seriously!"
If he really asked Alvin to make an asset sheet for her, it would look like she was trying to spy on his wealth.
She would never do such a thing.
"Don't be nervous. Since you are my wife, you have the right to know the current situation of the Morris Group and what assets do we have." Westley stared at Gabrielle, his eyes showing that he meant what he said.
When Gabrielle saw the seriousness in Westley's eyes, she was at a loss for words.
She didn't expect Westley to suddenly bring up this subject with such seriousness. Besides, with his attitude, she clearly knew that once he was set on doing something, he would definitely do it.
"Westley, let's have a talk." Gabrielle stated this because she felt it was necessary to talk about it seriously in order for him not to misunderstand her.
"Okay, let's talk. What do you want to talk about?" Westley pulled her to sit on the bed. Outside the glass wall, there was a large field of flowers.
She suddenly felt that such kind of romantic atmosphere was really not suitable for talking about too serious topics.
"I don't want to know anything about the Morris Group. I'm not interested in knowing your assets. Those are all your personal belongings. I don't need to know at all." Regardless of how she felt about the atmosphere, Gabrielle still took the time to express her seriousness.
She understood well that she was Westley's wife but she didn't want to be involved in the business of the Morris Group.
Therefore, no matter how many assets the Morris Group had or what kind of business they were involved in, she had no interest in knowing about it.
"Well, so you really love me for me, right?" Westley asked as he could sense what Gabrielle was trying to clarify.
Gabrielle didn't try to deny the blunt question, but her face reddened instantly.
"What? Are you shy? Or did I say something wrong?" When Westley saw her flushed cheeks, the corners of his mouth rose even mor
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