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Lucas quickly returned with a black card.
Marion logged into the mobile banking app on her phone. After filling in the required information, the
system informed her that for large transactions, she needed to personally visit the bank counter.
Marion looked at Lucas and asked, “Can I take a photo of the card and use it for large transfers?”
“You can keep the card. The password is my birthday. Use this card when attending banquets or
shopping with friends,” Lucas replied.
So, the card would be exclusively hers for future use? Marion questioned the significance of
transferring one hundred million dollars to the card.
Lucas continued, “You’ll attend many events, and you’ll need to order various dresses. This is for you.
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His reasoning left Marion speechless, and she reluctantly accepted the card. As she was about to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtassure him that she would not misuse it, fatigue suddenly overwhelmed her, and before she could
cover it up, she yawned.
“Go take a nap,” Lucas suggested.
She wanted to say something but stopped herself.
Forget it, she had nothing specific to say anyway.
When she returned to her room, Marion realized something. Not only had she failed to return the
money, but she had also received a card specially for her use.
Was it perhaps that Lucas was excessively wealthy and wanted to gift her with some spending money?
Oh well, he was indeed a generous person.
As she reflected on that, Marion changed into her sleepwear and collapsed into bed.
She had not slept too late the previous night and woke up around seven in the morning.
She was exhausted, and she quickly succumbed to sleep.
The breeze from the French windows made the room cool without the need for air conditioning. Marion
slept exceptionally well and even had a pleasant dream.
In the dream, Lucas had transferred all his assets to her, telling her that as Mrs. Craig, it did not matter
whose name the property was under, as it was shared between husband and wife. She had graciously
accepted Lucas’s generosity, and a billion dollars in cash was delivered to the mansion. She sat on the
vast sum of cash that filled her room, as she laughed excitedly.
The abrupt ringtone shattered the room’s tranquility, and Marion opened her eyes. The joy from the
dream seemed to linger. She touched a finger to her lips and found them slightly cracked.
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Had she been laughing in her sleep?
As she sat up in bed, Marion thought about the dream, and her expression changed.
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What a frightening daydream. Was she robbing Lucas? What about the part where he transferred all
his assets to her name? Marion felt like she was going crazy, daring to dream such a thing!
She quickly got out of bed, entered the bathroom, and washed her face. The icy water helped her snap
out of it. Changing out of her sleepwear, Marion decided to go out for a walk.
It was already past five in the afternoon. The scorching sun had mellowed slightly. Although her right
leg was not fully recovered, she wanted to take a stroll in the garden outside.
As Marion descended to the first floor, Mrs. Bailey came up and asked her about dinner plans.
Considering her previous blunder with the meals, Marion was more cautious this time. “Anything is fine
for me. Lucas doesn’t like sweet dishes. Feel free to prepare whatever you think is fit for dinner.”
“Madam, besides not liking sweet dishes, are there any other preferences Mr. Craig has?”
Ronda looked at Marion with genuine curiosity, and the question puzzled Marion.
“Well… he doesn’t have any particular preferences. As long as it’s not something he dislikes, it’s fine.
He did have a bowl of winter melon soup for lunch, didn’t he?”
Seeing that Marion could not provide much insight, Ronda acknowledged her mistress and turned to
head back to the kitchen.
Marion sighed in relief, realizing that being Lucas’s wife was no easy task.
Just as she reflected on that thought, she looked up and saw Lucas walk in.