Chapter 130


    Spent 5.2 billion on a piece ofnd to build an amusement park, the cost on it can''t be less than 1.5


    billion, with time-consuming andborious, just to entertain his own wife.


    "Mr. Windham is really good to his wife."


    "They are indeed a perfect match."


    "If I were Izabe, I would probably have fainted with happiness by now. When will I ever meet such


    a man?"


    Izabe had no idea how she was being discussed at the moment. If she knew about that one


    particr sentence, she would only scoff: you should be d you''re not me.


    Late-stage stomach cancer, family destroyed, raped like an intable doll, living an inhuman and


    ghostly existence, and still, someone would envy her?


    Izabe didn''t like interviews and was even more terrified of camera shes. She squinted and hide


    behind Brett. This scene was captured and posted online,beled as shy and evasive.


    As Brett dealt with the reporters, he cought a glimpse of the hand gripping his arm, unusually tight


    for Izabe, trembling with strength.


    Brett lifted his hand and urately took Izabe''s hand, his warm palm tightly wrapping around her


    cold fist.


    With one nce from Brett, the bodyguard cleared a path, and Brett lead Izabe away from the


    venue, hand in hand.


    Once in the car, Brett opened a bottle of water and handed it to Izabe.


    When anxious, Izabe''s mouth dried up. Her exterior seemed calm, but inside, her mind was a


    tangled mess.


    After a few sips of cold water, she suppressed her inner turmoil.


    "Why?" Izabe hoarsely asked.


    "What do you mean by ''why''?" Brett replied mockingly, feigning ignorance.


    "Why did you buy thatnd and say in front of the reporters it was to build an amusement park for


    me?"


    "I just suddenly wanted to give you a gift. Are you satisfied with this one?"


    A 5.2 billionnd, billions of engineering projects, just a gift to please her?


    "Aren''t you afraid Kaley will get jealous and make a fuss?"


    "Why do you care about her?"


    Izabe pondered, then asked, "Is thisnd really for me?"


    "Your name is on it, so who else would it be for?"


    "Since it''s mine, can I do whatever I want with it?"


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    Brett didn''t respond. Izabeughed, teasing, " I''ll sell it for sure. Building an amusement park is a


    waste of time and energy." The construction would take a long time, and she might not even be able


    to enjoy it. Better to cash it in and get the money for her to do much more with.


    Brett was taken aback, obviously not expecting Izabe to say that. "Izabe, other women would


    be moved by me saying I''d build you an amusement park. Don''t you feel touched?"


    "Touched? Of course. How could I not be when I love you so much?


    I love you so much.


    Love...


    Izabe said this quite naturally, without any pauses.


    It had been too long since Brett had heard her say she loved him. Suddenly hearing it now was like


    a stone falling into a calm water surface, creating ripples that spread.


    Izabe said "love," but her gaze was cold. Brett thought it might be a mistake, but on closer look,


    she seemed indifferent and devoid of any other emotions, let alone love.


    An inexplicable anger red up in his chest, making him ufortable. Brett stopped looking at


    her, afraid that he mightsh out at Izabe if he continued.


    "Fine, ept it. But don''t even think about selling it and cashing it out."


    Izabe looked at him with amusement. She was sick, but not in the head.


    Brett''s ns became clear to her when she gave it more thought. Not all of thend had been


    transferred to her, so she had no right to touch it.


    Brett announced in front of reporters and everyone that he was building an amusement park for her


    to y in. In fact, he was just using this as a marketing strategy. Now, with them trending, people


    gossip about how loving they are and how good a man Brett is.


    Thend had just been purchased and was already receiving attention, even before the park was


    built. When it''s finally open, it''ll attract people, possibly even bing a popr dating spot for


    couples.


    Quite a cunning move.


    Brett noticed Izabe''s expressions change from contemtion to sarcasm, followed by a cold,


    mocking smile as if remembering something.


    In just a few seconds, Brett''s mood seemed to plummet along with her expressions.


    With a cold gaze, Izabe stared at the water bottle in her hand and said word by word, "Brett, when


    I was in the hospital, I wasn''tpletely unaware. I knew you were working and on the phone, I


    knew what documents you were looking at, and I knew you had ns to buy this piece ofnd from


    the beginning. I also knew that there were two ns, one was a resort, and the other was an


    amusement park."