Accidental love II

Chapter 40 Feeling Moved

Ryan was trembling with anger. He pointed at Marcus’ nose and shouted, "Marcus, you are lame and

blind now. You are just a cripple. How dare you be so arrogant?"

"I am indeed disabled right now. You can bully me. But if you bully Janice again, don't blame me for

being rude!"

When Marcus spoke, he showed a fierce expression on his face. His stern tone was hiding his

murderous intent. There were no emotions on his face, which made people shudder.

"Hmph, you can't see anything. What can you do to me?" Ryan talked back.

"I’m indeed blind, but it's better than some people's heart is blind. If you don't believe it, we can just

wait and see." Marcus said those with disdain.

Ryan was pissed off by Marcus.

"Just get over yourself!" Ryan left the office after saying these cruel words.

Marcus frowned. He felt more and more unsatisfied to this cousin.

Keeping such a cousin was always a scourge.

A brisk footstep sounded.

Gavin walked up to Marcus, slightly bowed his head and reported, "Mr. Clinton, Mrs. Clinton bought a

bag just now."

"Really? What brand?"

Marcus smiled. His tone of voice was obviously gentle.

"Hermes."

Good! Janice was finally willing to spend money.

He nodded lightly and announced domineeringly, "Go to the store and buy out all new models."

Gavin was stunned for a few seconds. Last time, Marcus bought a lot for Janice in the fashion store.

This time, he was going to the luxury store to raid. It seemed that Marcus really wanted to spoil Janice!

Gavin sighed inwardly and replied respectfully, "Okay."

In the Clinton’s.

Janice opened the door of the bedroom on the second floor. She was shocked by the scene in front of

her. The floor was filled with bags of the same brand, with different colors and styles. It was just like

moving a specialty store directly into the house.

She thought she was in the wrong room. Then she turned around to check, but heard a man's voice Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

from the corner.

"Mrs. Clinton."

Looking over, she saw Gavin.

He moved to Janice, holding a black diamond VIP card in both hands. He said with a smile, "As long as

you show this card in any mall, no one will dare to be disrespectful you. Mrs. Clinton, please accept it! "

Janice was dumfounded. She took the black card in a daze, and responded, "Thank you!"

Gavin left politely after completing the task.

Janice picked up a bag and examined it for a few seconds, frowning.

She had no interest in luxury goods, nor did she like to wear such expensive clothes. She felt

imprisoned if she was dressed in jewels.

The clothes he bought last time were enough for her to wear for several years. So how many years

would it take if she used each one?

Making money was not so easy. He always spent a lot of money like this. Would it be too wasteful?

After thinking about it, she decided to talk to Marcus.

When she arrived at the study, Marcus, who had originally turned his back to the door, turned his head.

His side face was illuminated by the dazzling white light, and the resolute outline became more and

more sharp.

She couldn't help but thought to herself that if she said that Marcus was just like a work of art, she

believed that there was definitely someone raising his hands in favor.

"Marcus." Her voice was soft and slow. When it fell into Marcus' heart, it was like a feather stroking.

Marcus turned the wheelchair to face her, smiled, and asked softly, "Janice, what’s up?"

Janice hesitated and then said, "Thank you for the bags you gave me."

"Do you like them?" There was a faint smile in his tone.

"These bags are very good! But there is really no need to be so luxurious. I am used to living a frugal

life. I am not used to the luxurious life. Besides, I don't like those famous brand goods. I feel awkward

to wear them. It's not my style at all. Actually, I like to wear comfortable clothes."

Everyone often said, "It's easy to change from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to change from luxury

to frugality." But why was she different from others?

The smile in Marcus' eyes gradually deepened. His smile was brighter. His tone was full of petting.

"Janice, it's your business whether you want them or not, but it's my business to buy them or not. As

your husband, it's my duty to spoil you. If you really don't like them, put them away. Anyway, there are a

lot of rooms in the house."

As expected to be the young master of the Clinton family, he was indeed rich and wealthy. Ordinary

people couldn't afford a bag even if they saved money for one year. He actually let her treat them as

collectibles.

Janice sighed helplessly. She thought that instead of letting him buy blindly, it was better to tell him

clearly that she would buy what she wanted, so that he wouldn’t buy in large quantities at every turn.

"Marcus, I swiped the card you gave me. It cost more than 500,000. I promise I will tell you every time I

spend. I will buy it myself if I need it in the future, so you don’t have to worry about it anymore."

Heard the meaning of her words, Marcus raised his eyebrows imperceptibly. There was complicated

look in his eyes.

After all, she was still not used to spending her husband's money.

She had no such habit before, but now he had to cultivate her!

"You don't need to report to me. Just buy whatever you like. If the money is not enough, I will try to

make more money. You can rest assured to spend!" Marcus' words were gentle and domineering,

which made Janice feel soft.

She felt warm and touched. A warm current rushed all over her body in an instant.

Although Marcus was lame and blind, he had been spoiling her in a unique way. In this world, it might

be difficult to find a man who was sincere and kind to her like him.

Perhaps, marrying him was not a bad thing.

Janice smiled unconsciously. She moved a half step forward, squatting in front of Marcus, keeping her

eyes parallel to him.

"Marcus, I have decided on the location of our honeymoon. Let's go to the Aegean Sea. It is said that

the sea there is clear and calm. The scenery is very beautiful." She said softly.

"Okay, as long as it is where you really want to go." Marcus' handsome face was full of smiles.

Janice was moved. She gently grabbed Marcus' hand, and said softly, "When we arrive there, you don't

have to worry about not seeing or walking. I will tell you everything I see. I will push you to walk around,

okay?"

Marcus didn't expect that she would take the initiative to get close to him. He held her little hands,

rubbing his thumb back and forth on the back of her hands, which made her feel a little shy.

"Okay, thank you." He said with a smile, but he didn’t stop rubbing her hands.

"You are so good to me. I should repay you. Or I’m too unconscionable!" She said half-jokingly, smiling.

As soon as she finished speaking, Marcus' hands paused. The smile on his face faded.

Was she doing this just for repaying his kindness, or was it a matter of courtesy?

In her subconscious mind, she still treated him as an outsider?

The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

The water drops slowly slid down Janice's fair neck, caressed her beautiful body shape mischievously,

and disappeared into the stagnant water on the ground.

In the mist of water, the woman was like a white jade statue covered with dew, which was soft, quiet,

fresh and refined.

Janice wiped the water drops off her body with a towel, and then opened the bathroom door, ready to

go back to the room to wear pajamas.

As soon as the bathroom door was opened, a handsome man came into her eyes. She saw his

delicate profile lines. Under the soft light of the bedroom, there was a kind of extreme charm.

The man wore headphones on his head, as if he was listening to music. His upper body was gently

swaying in rhythm.