Chapter Three Hundred and Five It's Good If You Don't Get Married
"What", hearing the words that she would never get married not only did not disappoint Ambrosio, but instead made her mood change from gloomy to bright, and she became overjoyed.
Anyway, she has no hope. As long as other women are not taken advantage of, Ambrosio will be lucky.
And if William doesn't get married, then he is his real girlfriend.
Even if there is a latecomer, the bad reputation of the third party will not be attributed to her, and she may be able to win some sympathy from William.
Among the Brazilians and Americans she knew, it was not uncommon for them to stay together in the name of boyfriend and girlfriend for the rest of their lives.
After having this idea, Ambrosio couldn't help but beam with joy.
As for the child, that will have to wait. Who knows what will happen in ten years. At least now Ambrosio has not thought about the child at all.
She only hopes that she can stay with William, a super golden turtle. As long as she is qualified to stay with William, no one can tell what will happen in the future.
Maybe in ten or twenty years, when William is tired of playing, he will marry her, his girlfriend who has always been with him.
Seeing Ambrosio's gloomy expression, William smiled and shook his head, "Do you still want to hear my promise?"
"It doesn't matter, dear, all I want is to be with you, and you can take care of the rest." Ambrosius said to William, "Teach me to sail."
"You really don't want to hear it?" William took his girlfriend's hand and sat in the driver's seat.
"Tell me how to drive first. I have never driven a boat." Ambrosio stared curiously at the buttons on the driver's seat and the small retro rudder.
Without looking back, he said: "Your agreements are nothing more than that as long as I don't betray you, you will give me some promises and guarantees, right, my dear."
William was stunned for a moment, this girl is indeed very smart, although not exactly, but almost.
"But your promises and guarantees are of no use to staying with you forever. As long as you still love me, I won't get everything I deserve.
If you don't tell me, the relationship between us will be all about money. If I didn't want to declare my ownership of you, I wouldn't even ask for pocket money."
"Okay, now I'm pretty sure that you have big plans for me, and you don't even care about a small amount of money." William smiled and tickled his girlfriend.
But he knew very well in his heart that Ambrosio was the smartest to do this. To deal with William's cautiousness, those who are suspicious must explain things clearly.
At the same time, not fighting is the real fight. As long as William is comfortable, the pocket money is nothing. It is only 500,000 US dollars a month and only 6 million US dollars a year. Buying any better jewelry will cost more than 6 million US dollars.
The two were noisy in the cab, and soon sparks sparked with each other. The two who were about to try exercising in the cab were interrupted by Sunday.
"Sorry, Mr. Devonshire, Miss Ambrosio, dinner is ready. Mr. Martin will be on the top floor looking for you in about fifteen seconds."
Listening to Sunday's voice on William's cell phone, Ambrosio looked at William's depressed face and laughed happily.
The angry William slapped her hard on the round place behind her, "Pah".
"Ah", Ambrosio exclaimed, turned around and punched William several times with his fist, "You bastard".
"Hey, what about the bastard thing still behind?" William chuckled, stared at his girlfriend's car headlights, and said with a strange smile: "For your catwalk,
As my boyfriend, I have the obligation to take you to exercise. My dear, I will take the people on the boat back to the yacht club, and when we go out to sea again, I will definitely take you to exercise until you fall down from exhaustion."
"Ha, I don't know who will fall down from exhaustion," Ambrosio replied with a provocative look, "I have been training in isolation for 43 days, so my physical strength is good."
"Okay, you wait, you have time to beg for mercy." The mental force sensed that Martin went on the deck, and William pulled his girlfriend downstairs.
After meeting Martin on the second deck, William asked him to find Riva's sales manager and sail back.
Entering the first deck, the two waiters from Restaurant No. 11 immediately saluted and led William and Ambrosio to the restaurant.
After sitting down for a while, dinner officially started, and the two of them, who had worked out once before, had a great appetite.
The waiter at Restaurant No. 11 looked at William as a foodie. He had to eat three main dishes in a row to be considered full.
Ambrosio ate the entire low-calorie dinner specially prepared for her.
After the meal, the chef of Restaurant No. 11 walked to the restaurant with a happy face and asked William what he thought of today's dishes.
William and Ambrosio were also full of praise for the chef who allowed Restaurant No. 11 to maintain three Michelin stars for more than 10 years.
Holding Chef Hunter's hand, William joked: "If I hadn't known that I wouldn't be able to hire you, I would have really wanted to invite you back to Oxford to be my personal chef."
Before Chef Hunter could speak, Ambrosio took William's arm and said: "That's not possible, dear, if Chef Hunter goes to Oxford,
What should I do in New York? I still want to go to Restaurant No. 11 every week from now on to taste Mr. Hunter’s cooking skills.”
"Thank you, thank you," Hunter grinned, "It's my honor to be liked by Mr. Devonshire, but Restaurant No. 11 is my hard work, so I can only say sorry to you."
Hunter turned around and took the gold card handed over by his hand, "This is our restaurant's supreme gold card. The card is made of 18k rose gold.
As long as you hold this card, you and Miss Ambrosio can come to our restaurant to dine at any time without any waiting, and I will personally serve the people who hold this card."
Ambrosio happily took the gold card, thanked Hunter and said happily: "Mr. Hunter, can I book the restaurant for one night?"
"Well..." Hunter said awkwardly: "It's difficult to reserve the entire restaurant. Miss Ambrosio, all the reserved tables in our restaurant have been reserved until November next year.
But it’s no problem if you just reserve a certain VIP room. Can I ask how many guests you want to invite?”
"About 20 to 50 people," Ambrosio said uncertainly, "I want to invite colleagues from Victoria's Secret to have a dinner, but I'm not sure how many people there will be."
"This", I heard there were dozens of people, which made it difficult for Hunter to handle.
But William interjected: "Okay, just book the largest VIP room. Honey, it's impossible for all the angels to attend your dinner party. If you can invite 10 people, it will be good."
"Haha." The people around him were all used to seeing people of high status. Over time, they all understood that the fight between women was more secretive and fierce than between men, so they all laughed silently.
Ambrosio is not very famous now, and those big-name angels will not give her the face to watch her show off.
Ambrosio snorted softly, "If I invite them in the name of your treat, I will definitely invite them all."
These words made William's eyes immediately light up,
"Huh, dear, you are so busy, I don't want to disturb your work."
Looking at his girlfriend's meaningful eyes, William shrugged, knowing that it was not such a good thing.
He wrote a check for 1 million US dollars and handed it to Hunter. Hunter thanked him and took the check and looked at it, "Mr. Devon Hill, this is,,,"