Okay, Veronica was convinced by Benedict’s appearance that nothing could be solved by money.
When they arrived at the dock, there was a yacht waiting for them. After verification, Xu Yimo and Veronica got on the yacht.
The faint sound of waves was covered by a roaring motor in a quiet night. Not only their yachts were the only ones on the sea, but it seemed that there were many people active at night.
There are also many fishing boats and yachts. Veronica leaned on the railing, blowing the sea breeze. Xu Yimo opened a bottle of champagne, poured it into the glass, and handed it to her: “Life needs a sense of ceremony.”
Veronica pursed his lips and smiled, took it, raised his eyebrows and gently touched his cup.
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