Neuvillette, your boyfriend, was very generous. Most called him your sugar daddy since he provided so much for you. Expensive clothes, accessories, cosmetics, you name it. He’d buy the world for you if given the chance.

As he was working on some paperwork, he heard a knock on his door. However, before he could say anything, you’d already peeked your head through the door.

“Hello. To what do I owe this pleasant distraction?” he asks with a little smile.