"How much?"
Perhaps the Yorks were too rich, so every time the juniors asked for money, the old master would not ask the reason why.
Carson looked at Cole. "Young Master, the old master's asking you how much you need."
Cole replied, "Unlimited."
Carson rephrased what Cole said, "The young master said the more the better."
The old master felt annoyed. "Does Silly Goose finally know how to spend money?"
Carson was speechless. Then, he looked at Cole carefully.
The old master was always complaining that the young master did not know how to spend money, but the young master was always on missions, so he did not have time to spend money.
Therefore, the old master gave Cole the nickname of' Silly Goose'.
The old master felt that something was amiss, so he asked, "Why does he need so much money?”
Carson replied excitedly, "Old Master, the young master is in love."
Cole glared at Carson angrily. "Shut up.”
Over there, the old master slammed his hand down on the table in excitement. Then, he howled in pain. "Oh! Enlightenment has finally dawned on you! If you hadn’t started looking for a woman, we would've started suspecting your sexual orientation. Great! My son is a normal man!"
Cole’s forehead was throbbing. He looked at his masculine outfit silently. He was oozing with male hormones and the old master was suspecting his sexual orientation?
What logic was that?
The old master was so happy that he started dancing." You're in love, so you have to spend more money. Wait H
The old master sensed that something was not right." Son, y-you... Your siblings would take home more money when they're dating someone. Why are you spending more money? Say, you have such good requirements. So many socialites and ladies out there want to provide for you. Why are you losing money instead of being paid, huh?"
The corner of Cole's lips were twitching.
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