Chapter 226 Selling the wine in the nightclub.

I recalled something. Not many years ago, the man fulfilled me my childhood dream--an exquisitely decorated mansion which carried all my happiness! At that time, I was like living a fairytale-like life under the protection of him, as if I had gained the whole world. But the fairy tale was going to be broken one day after all. The day when the dream of the fairy tale broke, I knew that I had been living in the dream world that Wayne Gilbert had built for me. I didn’t need to worry about money....