Gifford stood there, shaking his head. He didn't believe her. She had enough money with her when she left. Besides, who could spend sixty thousand dollars on instant noodles in just ten months? "You always cheat Hyatt. You'd think he'd know better by now.”

Erica protested, “Why don't you talk about how I got injured for defending him? Besides, I just borrowed sixty thousand dollars from him. Can you help me pay him back? I'll get you three times that when I get a job!"

“Think I believe that? You started saying that when you were six or seven years old. How old are you now? You're going to be twenty-two, right? You kept saying the same thing for fifteen years. When you can make money on your own, you'll pay me back. Your probably owe me several hundred million by now."

“It's only a few hundred million. No problem. I'll give you an I0U now and pay you back a billion!" Erica said confidently.

Gifford squinted at her and said, “One billion? Sounds like a pipe dream to me. I've got an idea: stop borrowing money!"

“Well, if you don't believe me, then forget it."

"I believe you."

"What?" Seeing his sudden serious Look, Erica lost her confidence.

“If you marry Matthew, you could probably get me a billion. Ten billion, even." The only problem was whether Erica could get Matthew to fork over that much.

Erica was speechless. She decisively released Gifford's arm, and brother and sister went their separate ways.

In the nursery, Feb had stopped crying after drinking his formula. The nanny was playing with him. Blair was preparing a diaper

Gifford carried the little guy in his arms.

"Hey, Little fat boy, I'm your uncle."

Blair was unhappy about how he called the baby.

“He's not fat at all.

Why call him fat boy?"

“Look at his chubby legs. It's fair to call him that. Besides, his name is Feb." Gifford felt odd, calling his nephew Feb.

Erica, sitting beside the crib, lifted her eyelids and said, "I think

Feb's a good name. You just have no taste in names!"

“Huh? That's bullshit. Change his name, sis. You want him to get made fun of at school? Then call him Feb."

“Yeah, yeah. I know," Erica responded carelessly.

Watching her daughter, Blair shook her head resignedly. She was worried that Erica would continue to be difficult after she married into the

Hilton family.

Soon, the day for the pre-wedding photo shoot came. Worried his daughter might run away, Wesley personally drove her to Alorith.

Erica had a gloomy look on her face the whole time. She didn't look like a happy bride-to-be. Instead, she was like a criminal, while