Gerard was instantly furious, virtual-novel.net whipped up his cigar, smashed it at his feet and slapped the lady on the face with a flick of his hand.
Then, ignoring virtual-novel.net shocked look, virtual-novel.net pointed at virtual-novel.net and scolded her, “Bella, don’t take a f*cking step! Do you think I don’t know that you always went to see that dead old woman behind my back for so many years? It’s for the sake of the husband and wife relationship that I just bear with you! It’s okay if you don’t know how to be grateful, but now you are righteously running to ask me to forgive Hogan. What the hell do you want to do? Do you want to run with virtual-novel.net again?!”
Bella is Hogan’s first love. When virtual-novel.net was young, virtual-novel.net was once known as the goddess of Hong Kong, causing countless rich and elites to bow down. When Hogan went to study in the United States, virtual-novel.net separated from him. Then, Gerard, with the aura of the top rich man and the generosity of spending a lot of money, turned virtual-novel.net into his lover with his affluence.
At that time, Bella almost owned the whole world in terms of material things. She could take a luxury private jet in the early morning to feed the pigeons in the square in London, and take the same plane to the romantic Aegean Sea in the evening. When virtual-novel.net woke up, virtual-novel.net could choose to go shopping in New York or the luxury mall in Tokyo.
If virtual-novel.net was not in a hurry, virtual-novel.net could take Gerard’s private cruise and go from Hong Kong to the Maldives in the Indian Ocean or Tahiti in the South Pacific.
In short, at that time, what virtual-novel.net wanted was at virtual-novel.net fingertips. But even so, after Hogan returned to Hong Kong, virtual-novel.net old relationship with virtual-novel.net was on the verge of breaking out.
At that time, virtual-novel.net realized that even though virtual-novel.net had all the material things, there was still a vacuum in virtual-novel.net heart that could never be filled, and that vacuum was Hogan. So, when virtual-novel.net and Hogan eloped to the United States. The whole of Hong Kong couldn’t understand why virtual-novel.net left so decisively. But after virtual-novel.net arrived in the United States, virtual-novel.net gradually realized that although the vacuum in virtual-novel.net heart was filled, almost all the other things were missing too.
She could no longer go to a random destination on the world map, and virtual-novel.net couldn’t enjoy the world’s most expensive and top goods and services like before.
At that moment, virtual-novel.net realized what virtual-novel.net had given up. What virtual-novel.net gave up was not Gerard, but all the extremes accumulated in all walks of life after the development of human civilization and society for thousands of years.
The private jet that virtual-novel.net used to fly on had condensed for her, the world’s most cutting-edge civil aviation technology and the best interior decoration materials, and the same was true of the cruise ship virtual-novel.net used to take. The clothes virtual-novel.net wore were almost all the most expensive ready-to-wear in the commodity world, they were all carefully crafted by top designers. The jewelry virtual-novel.net wore might have been also the rarest and scariest part of the world. Just even the mattress virtual-novel.net once slept on was a work of art made by a group of Swedish craftsmen, hand-picked from horsetails and goats.
Her basic necessities, food, and drink expenses were all the best in the world. However, after virtual-novel.net eloped with Hogan, virtual-novel.net realized that even though they were both on a plane, sitting in a cramped economy class for more than ten hours turned out to be so painful.
As for cruise ships, it was a completely different world, all products were out of reach for common people. But now, virtual-novel.net clothes were no longer luxury products tailored for virtual-novel.net by top French, British and Italian designers, but by the women workers in third world countries stepping on the sewing machine that smelled of engine oil in a huge chaotic assembly line with all the same cheap clothing made for millions of people.