39 Chapter 39: Am I Only Worth 50 million?

Ana's eyes were a little shy and timid.

This was tempting.

She lowered her head and shrugged like a bride, her voice like a mosquito, "It's not easy to force a relationship..."

"Huh...?"

She wanted to buy a hearing aid. Couldn't she speak louder?

Ana still lowered her head and twisted her fingers, "What do you want to do?"

Julia held her breath before she could barely hear what she was saying. It was not easy to earn money, 'sighed the fairy.'

Julia's voice was clear and vivid, "The plan is like this. First, drug him and do the deed with him. At that time, I'll pretend that I didn't mean to rush into the room. Then, we will both get what we want."

Julia simply wanted to applaud herself. She stayed up late and flipped through more than a dozen soap opera novels to learn such an exquisite idea.

Whether a woman drugged the president in a bar, restaurant, racecourse, or grass field. He could sleep with the female lead role without any mistakes. Therefore, Julia was quite confident in this plan.

It deserve a trial.

She could also use this to threaten that man to get a huge amount of alimony and earn double the money.

Oh man.

Her little brain was so smart.

Julia did not know that her lips had curved into a strange arc.

Extremely vulgar.

"What are you selling?"

The deep and clear voice came from far to near and was very clear.

Julia's mind was fluttering as she began to imagine that she was going to drink champagne and open a party in a thousand square meters mansion. She blurted out, "Sell husband."

With that, Julia's heart skipped a beat.

That voice.....

Ana stood up with a surprised expression, "Ford, you're here."

The slender figure appeared in front of Julia, and she felt a gust of cold air leap from the soles of her feet towards the sky.

That was a little bullying. She was a bit unlucky. As long as she met the male and female masters, she would be at a disadvantage every time.

Ford's usually calm temperament was a bit colder, and his gaze was firmly locked onto Julia, with an air of wanting to hear what she said.

Julia sat motionless on the stool, not because she didn't want to move, but because her legs were weak.

She comforted herself that she could not feel guilty. She was clearly promoting the construction of a harmonious society.

'It was not a bad thing.'

Ana said innocently, "Ford, I've been trying to persuade my sister not to act nonsense, but she doesn't listen to me..." At this moment, her voice was clear, and every word was clearly transmitted to Julia's ears.

Julia was speechless.

No, this sister of hers was too smart. She was really good at calculating. She actually wanted to get a man without spending a penny.

How could it be?

Julia glared at her fiercely. She had successfully provoked her.

'I would sleep with this man.'

'I want you to have an impure man.'

'I want you to use second—hand one!'

Ford looked at her with a faint voice, "You want to drug me?"

In times of crisis, one's desire to survive was always overwhelming. "No, I'm just testing." Julia cleared her throat and began to argue.

Ford raised his eyebrow.

She blinked her eyes. "I have such a handsome husband. I feel uneasy and inferior every day. I'm afraid that others will covet my husband's body, so I go around to probe others."

Ana was stunned and thought, 'This is different from what you just said. That look in your eyes isn't probing.'

Ford's expression softened slightly, but he did not hesitate, "Am I only worth 50 million?"

Indeed, the logic of the male lead was different from that of ordinary people. He felt that he was too cheap. Julia thought, 'I really want to sell you more expensive, but no one else can buy you except the female host.'

Julia said calmly, "How is that possible? You are priceless in my heart. I swear, even if you give me 10 billion, I will not sell you!"

At the same time, she prayed, 'Heavens, please don't take that seriously. I swear on behalf of Frank.'

What if....Go and punish him.'

Ford furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, his expression still cold. Obviously, he didn't believe the nonsense that she had just said.

Ana's eyes were gentle and soft, but in her heart, she was mocking, 'Make it up! Keep making it up!'

Julia felt that it was time to display her ultimate move. She took a deep breath. "Actually, I go over it in my head every morning. Your handsome face is even more dazzling than the sun. And then I hypnotize myself. Today, I also want to slide down the bridge of my sweetie's nose, run on his shoulders, climb rocks in his abdominal muscles, swim in his collarbone, and swing on his eyelashes. It's my honor to be able to be a human like him."

Julia's entire body emitted the aura of 'As long as you want to hear it, I can make it up until tomorrow morning.' Although her popularity was not good, she would often read some flattering quotations. She didn't expect it to come in handy one day.

"... Shut up." Ford finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted this illogical flattery. He glanced at Julia and turned to the ward.

Julia looked at him with a standard fake smile on her face. The crisis seemed to be over.

It turned out that coaxing men was quite easy

Ana was speechless. Even ghosts were scared of a shameless human.

Julia felt safe and she quickly head outside and stopped a car to go to the company. Slipping faster than a mouse.

Inside the ward.

Gloria's face was filled with affection, "It doesn't matter if it's just a small injury. Why are you here personally when you're so busy?"

Ford said indifferently, "It's good that you're fine. Father is in France now. Otherwise, he would have come to see you long ago."

Gloria then act sheepishly and said, "Mr. Ainsworth is really too kind. Ford, can aunt ask you something?"

Ford said respectfully, "Please."

"Isn't Ana going to hold a cello recital? Look, auntie can't help her with this leg. I'm worried if I leave it to someone else. Auntie is only at ease with you. Can you help her?"

These words were somewhat wonderful. Asking brother—in—law to take care of sister was not difficult for a wise person to guess what Gloria meant.

Ana, who was standing at the side, had a slight flush on her face. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, as if looking somewhat shy.

Ford said expressionlessly, "Alright."

Gloria smiled happily, "Good child, you really helped me a lot. I'm fine here, you can go and work." Then, she simply gestured Ana to send Ford out.

Outside the door, Ford glanced over the bench. The girl had already slipped away.

"Ford, just now my sister said that she and you haven't yet consummate, is that true? What do you think?" her voice was as tender as a little bird.

After saying that, Ana's face was already as red as a burning cloud. She didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at the handsome man beside her.

Ford raised his eyebrows and pressed down on his chin as he looked over calmly, "Why, do you need to care about this matter as an elder sister?"

Ana's face turned pale, and she looked even more pitiful.

"Let's stop here." The man said as he stepped forward.

Ana felt even more uneasy as she watched the tall and straight figure bend and enter the car. She always felt that Ford seemed to know something.