Chapter 50:

Gabrielle’s POV Our father was still abroad, and Maddox was on a business trip. Hector insisted on going home with me. I said reluctantly, "Butler cleaned up your house two days in advance. Why do you have to live with me?" Hector pinched my ear and couldn't wait to pick it up like when I was a child. "It doesn't work. My house is a little strange to me. I want to live in yours!" I had no choice but to open the door and input his fingerprints again. Hector nodded with satisfaction and swaggered in. As soon as he entered the door, Hector looked at the decorations around him. "Not bad, it's worthy of being the work of the famous indoor designer, Elric. No wonder you didn't want to go back and live with him after Dad told you countless times." I poured myself a glass of water and ignored his last sentence. "Of course, I'm so rich. Of course, I have to choose the best designer." Hector snorted and wa