Chapter 327 The Artificial Sun
Donald was seconds away from retching when he received the message from Skylar. Attempting to be cute, she had attached a photoshopped image of her pouting her lips.
However, he decided to reply to her just for the fun of it: What can you give me?
Excited and encouraged by Donald’s response, Skylar replied quickly: Anything!
Mockery appeared on Donald’s face. When Wynter walked in and saw the message, she chuckled before texting Skylar a reply with Donald’s phone: Why don’t you send me nudes?
The woman instantly replied: Please give me a moment. Skylar was thrilled to have met a rich man like Donald, so she went to the toilet and quickly took off all her clothes before sending a naked photo of her to him.
After Wynter received the message, she refused to show it to Donald, stating, “There’s nothing to see. She doesn’t have a great figure.”
Then, Wynter deleted the photo. Donald merely smiled at her response.
With a smile on her face, Wynter said, “I only gave Skylar one million because I know you are still in love with Jennifer. After all, she’s Kevin’s girlfriend. I’m sure you don’t wish to make Kevin unhappy.”
Donald looked at Wynter, feeling somewhat speechless. “You are too generous.”
“I spent one million to buy a joke that would make you happier. Isn’t it worth it?”
Donald was stunned by her words. His expression softened immediately.
She was just doing all she could to make me feel better.
Meanwhile, Skylar was thrilled to receive the money from Donald’s side.
I have to ensure Mr. Moneybags stays loyal to me. He gave me so much money when he hadn’t even seen me in real life! I wonder if he will provide me with one hundred million if I meet him face-to-face?
A sudden thought flashed across her mind.
Skylar’s face fell. She dropped another text to Donald: But I need another million.
Before turning off Donald’s phone, Wynter sent the last message: Maybe next time.
Then, she lay down on Donald’s lap, raised her head, and looked at him.
Donald felt a gust of hot air on his nose when she did so.
Wynter tilted her head and leaned on Donald’s legs. She offered, “We can do some weird things now if you are not sick.”
Donald shifted his gaze away. “Stop messing around.”
Wynter grabbed his right hand and pulled it into her embrace.
Even though Donald was reluctant to move his hand away, he smiled wryly and demanded, “Stop fooling around.”
Ultimately, albeit a little unwillingly, he decided to retract his hand.
Wynter knew what he was thinking. She sighed. “I’ll give myself to you once you are well enough.”
Doubt began to fill her mind, though. It made Wynter feel like crying.
Can he get better? Will he? Even Hannah has lost her confidence.
Meanwhile, on the border, a big truck was speeding along the road on a piece of wasteland. The truck was transporting the top-notch controlled fusion technology device accessories designed by the S9-Grade laboratory.
The same scene was happening all across the country. These trucks were on their way to the same destination, Pollerton.
Once Lord Campbell Avenue and Lord Campbell Mountain Villa were finished, the construction workers could set up the necessary equipment within a day. With that, a bright artificial sun would be available for use.
As each device that could create the artificial sun cost around one billion, one could be wondering about the actual status of Donald’s wealth.
The estimation for Donald’s riches was more than one hundred billion. If he successfully used the controlled fusion technology to his advantage, he could achieve the status of the world’s wealthiest man in the shortest possible time. But then again, trouble was brewing for Donald as well.
Atlantis, the world’s largest listed company by market capitalization, was an organization that specialized in the production of petroleum. Eighty percent of the world’s oil came from their company. If Donald successfully ventured into using the artificial sun’s energy, it would deal a devastating blow to Atlantis.
