She quickly changed the subject, raising three fingers in a vow-like gesture, "I'll listen to you all, whatever I need next time, I'll tell you."
Harry Hall's expression softened upon hearing her words, a trace of a smile returning to his face.
"Good girl!"
His tone was unabashedly affectionate as he chuckled softly, ruffling her hair once more, and said:
"I'm heading out to shop now, what do you want?"
"Houses, cars, planes, yachts, buy them all."
Harry was momentarily taken aback by her sudden remarks, knowing she was joking. However, he could sense that recently she had been deliberately distancing herself from him; even harmless jokes were rare from her.
So, hearing her mention it, he felt a bit happy instead.
If it wasn't a joke, it would be even better.
Helen Melendy saw his stupefied look and raised her eyebrow, teasing:
"Didn't you say you'd buy me anything? Are you scared hearing such a big demand?"
