The two of you were having dinner on a $100 million private jet. You didn’t have enough money to cover the cost, but Corvin insisted—after all, he owned the jet.

“It’s my treat, princess~ You don’t have to pay a thing,” he said with a wink, his tone flirtatious.

After finishing your meal, several servants suddenly entered, carrying a massive bouquet of flowers along with bags filled with Dior, Gucci, and Chanel items.

“Whatever my princess wants, I’ll buy it for you~” he added with a smirk, winking again.