Darling, I Need More Money

Irene's eyes widened in disbelief as the amount in her bank account grew within minutes. 

$400,000.

She almost jumped off the balcony to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

"Holy shit, Sebastian, you're fucking rich," Irene spoke her thoughts out loud.

One second she was asking him for money, and one second later she received an unbelievable amount of money. 

Back then, Irene had to work like a dog to raise money to build her business. Now, all she has to do is ask Sebastian for money and a lot of money will fall from the sky in no time.

"When is he coming home?" Irene asked Jasmine.

Jasmine replied quickly, "I'm not sure, but I heard that the chauffeur will pick up Mr. Delacroix at the airport tomorrow morning."

Sebastian had been traveling around the cities these days, meeting with some clients or overseeing a problematic branch of his company. 

He visited so many cities that Irene didn't know where he was anymore.