Lana nodded and cast a faint glance at the laptop placed on the bedside table.
Understanding her meaning, Lucian, with elegance, placed the laptop to his left side and turned it on. All while a furry thing rubbed itself against his chest.
’Is she a 50-year-old granny?’ Lucian wondered in his heart. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the wandering thoughts and opened the notepad.
The next second, his jade-like fingers lightly tapped on the kitten’s forehead, and his deep, magnetic voice, along with the slight vibration in his chest, sounded in Lana’s ears.
"Here. Go ahead and write the details, as well as your account number."
Lana paused, her cheeks still plastered to hot, soft flesh, and she sighed.
’I can’t even enjoy my reward in peace! Sigh! What to do? He is my white moonlight. I need to pamper him!’
However, her body was still more honest, as it didn’t even budge an inch. Her reluctance couldn’t be any more obvious. At last, under the deep gaze of Lucian, she stuck out her pink tongue and licked his pecs before jumping down.
But Lucian hardly reacted. His entire body went rigid. Did the perverted kitten... lick his pecs? Complex emotions surged in his heart.
For a moment, Lucian even wondered if he was some kind of seductress... sacrificing his body for the benefit of his future...
Though Lana pretended to be calm and collected, her heart was pounding so loudly against her ribcage that for a moment she was worried that Lucian would hear it.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, the towering buildings and the wide road glittering with car lights formed a beautiful scene.
Lana blinked at the beautiful scenery before looking away. Her attention was focused on the laptop, and with her paws, she started to type.
The sensation of a cold button under her paws gave Lana the illusion that she had returned to the time she was still working under Lucian.
"Check Alfred’s neighbor’s daughter’s overseas account." Lucian read the line typed out by Lana and froze. He quickly sensed abnormality. "Why the neighbor? Do they have any kind of connection?"
Lana blinked before typing out,
"They do. They are neighbors on the surface but wife and husband behind the scenes. However, even if you search deeply, you wouldn’t find anything other than the fact that both of them once stayed together in an orphanage. This is because they always have a private meeting in their basement, and they also have a door connecting their apartments."
This was a piece of gossip she had heard from one of the subordinates, and the reason why she had remembered it so clearly was because... Alfred’s wife... often flirted with Lucian.
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Even Lucian couldn’t look through this smoke screen. When subordinates gossiped about it, Lana even wondered in her heart if the only way to deal with Lucian was to make him disgusted.
Lucian’s pupils trembled before he calmed down and spoke in a low voice, "Good. Now type out your bank account."
Lana didn’t take action. Why?
Come on... If she told him her bank account, he would trace her easily... and get to know her real identity.
"Cash." Lana typed on the laptop with dedication. Though Lucian was her white moonlight, he wasn’t her hubby yet. From her past life, Lana had learned a beautiful lesson.
Nothing and no one could be trusted other than money.
Lucian was an exception, but what if... he falls in love with another woman and forgets about her?
At that time... she would prefer to cry in a huge luxurious mansion with 10 male models rather than crying in a damp basement.
Lucian raised an eyebrow but didn’t argue. Instead, he chuckled, "Well, it’s night now. How about this? Come tomorrow and take cash from me? Hm?"
Honestly, Lucian had a favorable impression of this pervert cat.
She was lustful but occasionally smart.
The money he had invested in those stocks was $1 billion. And the profits were multiplied 10 times. $10 billion... it wasn’t a small amount.
Originally, he was in desperate need of $3 billion. But now... with the profits, he could easily deal with the crisis, save up some separate funds, go ahead with his plan B, and still be left with a huge sum.
At the same time, he wanted to retaliate against the two spies. He had planned to buy those stocks, but two snakes in his team manipulated the results, making him lose confidence, and to navigate the risk, he gave up on the idea.
But Lana’s arrival boosted his confidence, and he even got his hands on the two spies.
She was like a lucky cat... only... a smaller version.