Gwynn moved into a penthouse that was well over three thousand and two hundred square feet.

Gladys couldn’t stop saying good things about the place. Her own bedroom was a private suite. For crying out loud, it came with its own restroom and bathroom. It was about four hundred and thirty square feet too.

She was overjoyed, but she also wasn’t sure if it was okay for her to enjoy the suite.

Gwynn had to reassure the old servant that she could use the suite as she saw fit.

She told Gladys that she bought the penthouse. Aside from her usual savings, Liam also gave her two billion dollars. He transferred it to her account.

“Two freaking billion dollars?! Do you want to run that by me again, Ms. Gwynn?”

She repeated it with a warm smile.

The old servant couldn’t help but say, “Forget about two billion dollars, I’d happily retire with just twenty million dollars in my pocket. I can finally rest my old, weary bones and enjoy the rest of my life. No one’s going to get me to work ano