chapter 492 The fatal little fist

Charles was somewhat stunned. He had intended to behave like a gentleman, to express his thoughts subtly, perhaps over a glass of red wine and dinner, and then gradually escalate to more intimate topics. However, he hadn't expected Jiuniang to be so direct. Could it be that her noble demeanor was all a façade? And that all she cared about was money? Regardless, since she had already brought up the topic, there was no need for him to pretend further. "Yes, I want to support you financially. And I...