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Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy novel Chapter 88

"Be careful in the next two days. Don't touch any water, or the wound will get infected."

After putting on the band-aid, Brandon looked into my eyes and warned me.

I looked at him in a daze. I was still immersed in the tenderness he had just shown me, and I was a little dazed.

Seeing that I was silent and looking at him in a daze, Brandon frowned and looked at me unhappily. "Hollie, I'm talking to you. Have you lost your voice?"

I came to my senses and looked at Brandon's handsome face. I looked away in a panic and stopped looking at him. I lowered my head and continued to cut the vegetables.

Brandon glanced at me and returned to the living room to continue waiting for his food. About half an hour later, I brought the prepared food to the table. He was already sitting waiting at the table.

I cooked a simple meal with soup as an appetizer. I wasn't a professional cook, and I only knew how to cook simple homecooked dishes. I didn't know why Brandon liked to come here for dinner since my food was not even good. 

His housekeeper must have prepared better meals for him at his villa.

The two of us faced each other and ate our dinner in silence. I was thinking about what my mother had told me over the phone today. I hesitated if I should ask Brandon.

"Did you give my parents 100,000 dollars?"

In the end, I asked the question. If I didn't ask, this matter would always be buried in my heart and make me very uncomfortable.

Anyway, I'd made Brandon angry more than once, what's one more time?

"You found out so soon?"

Hearing my question, he was not surprised at all. He was still eating his dinner gracefully, as if what I said had nothing to do with him.

"So it's really you. Why did you send money to my parents?"

I put down my fork, frowned, and asked Brandon.

"Didn't you say that you were tired of supporting your family alone that day? Now that you are my woman, you don't have to be so tired. I can give your family 100,000 dollars a month."

Brandon said these words with an air of superiority.

I understood what he meant. It turned out that he suddenly sent 100,000 dollars to my parents because of what I said to him that night. Did he think that I said those words to ask him for money?

After I came to my senses, I became angry. What did Brandon take me as? Did he think that I said what I said for money?

"Brandon, I think you misunderstood something. I want to find someone to rely on, not to let him bear the burden of my family. I want someone to lend me a shoulder when I'm tired and helpless."

"If you want to rely on your own ability to support your family, how long do you think you can last? Just be my woman for half a year. I'll give you enough money to last your for the rest of your life once our relationship is over."

I didn't know what Brandon liked about me. Why did he keep asking me to be his woman?

I wasn't ugly, but I wasn't a stunning beauty either. A man like Brandon could have any woman he wanted. He just needed to wave a hand and countless women would leap into his embrace. I didn't understand why he wanted me so much. 

"What's the difference between this and prostitution? Am I just a prostitute to you?"

I couldn't deny that it was a good deal for me to stay with him for another half a year just for the money, but what about my dignity? Could I really give up my dignity for money?

I had given up my dignity once for 200,000 dollars. I knew what that felt like, so I didn't want to do it again.

Brandon's sharp eyebrows furrowed, and his tone was full of anger. "You said it, not me. Hollie, what's wrong with being my woman? Do you know how many women would relish this opportunity? Why do you keep rejecting me and keep trying to run away from me?"

A man as high and mighty as him was probably used to women trying to please him. It was probably rare for him to meet a woman like me who didn't respond to any of his gestures. He was already surprisingly patient with me.

"You can give me money, but you can't give me what I want. I want to find a boyfriend that I can show to the world. I want to get married and have children. This is what I want, but you can't give that. Since you can't give me what I want, why can't you let go? Brandon, we are not from the same world at all."

He thought I wanted money, but only I knew what I wanted.

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