14. DEPOSIT

The servant pulled off the chair and Thera was put down and sat down. Then another chair was pulled away, and Cyril sat next to her, with one hand naturally on the back of her chair.

As soon as Thera was about to lean back, she immediately stiffened her back. Cyril smiled, "are you satisfied with the food tonight?" She was shocked when she just noticed the food tonight! " Avocado contains a lot of folic acid, which can prevent fetal neural tube malformations, so it can be eaten in moderation during pregnancy." Said the servant as she poured an avocado milkshake for her.

"Pumpkin is rich in vitamins, minerals, antioxidants, dietary fiber and β-carotene. In addition, pumpkins also contain progesterone, which can regulate the production of women, and can also improve the sperm quality of men."

"Salmon is considered to be an excellent source of protein, it also contains very valuable omega-3 fatty acids, they have anti-inflammatory effects. Studies have shown that salmon can help treat female sterility."

The servant introduced every dish one by one, and each dish was related to the help of pregnancy. Thera looked at the food on the table and finally could not bear it: "I don't want to get pregnant." "Miss?" The servant looked at her in surprise.

Thera looked back at Cyril: "I said you got the wrong person, I am not a surrogate, I do not want to be pregnant!" He looked at her casually: "you give birth to a child for the Norman family, there is a lot of pay." "I'm not interested in those rewards." " Are you dissatisfied with the remuneration?"

"No, it has nothing to do with money." Cyril obviously did't believe it. Everyone in the world was greedy for fame and fortune. Thera said: "I will only have children for my husband." He seemed unsurprised by her answer and sarcastically said, "you are really ambitious."

"You're not qualified enough to marry me." "I think you misunderstood. I didn't want to marry you." Thera honestly said, "I just want to find an ordinary man, live an ordinary life, plain but happy."

Cyril seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. His smile was nothing more ironic to her. "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it," said Thera calmly, "I don't need people like you to understand me."

Cyril took out a gift box and put it on the table, "here's your deposit. Open it." Thera hardly went to see the box: "I'm not interested."

Cyril motioned to the servant, and the servant behind him came over, untied the butterfly ribbon and opened the box. It was a butterfly hair decoration inlaid with precious stones. The beautiful luster shined gently in the lights, and the fine workmanship showed its great value.

Cyril would never come out with cheap goods, so this hair decoration would be worth some money. Thera only glanced at it casually, then she stopped looking at it and smiled disdainfully. He asked, "Why, don't you like it?"

"How much is it?" "You're such an unromantic girl," said Cyril, looking down at her, raising a little treble. "How much?" Wilson, who was waiting in front of the restaurant, replied respectfully, "the market price is 386,000 dollars, young master."

Thera whispered: "You're so stingy."