Chapter 751:
“You’re so annoying!” I managed to say, but before I could finish the sentence, he had already pinned me beneath him.
With a smirk, Herbert leaned down and said, “Over the years, I’ve perfected thirty-six lethal moves. Once I pass them on to you, you’ll be invincible!”
My eyes widened in surprise.
“Really?”
I had always admired Herbert deeply. He was the most knowledgeable, talented, and capable man I had ever known. I respected him more than anyone else, but I kept those feelings to myself, not wanting to feed his already substantial pride.
“It’s not like you haven’t seen my stock account before,” Herbert continued with a grin.
“I made a total profit of one hundred and twenty-eight percent over the past year, and one-sixth of last year’s total revenue came from stocks.”
I couldn’t help but feel in awe of his success. Despite his demanding work schedule, Herbert had managed to turn a significant profit from his occasional stock investments. It was clear that he wasn’t just a successful businessman but a man of many talents.
Bella’s POV:
“Hurry up and tell me your tips,” I said, eager to hear what he had to share.
Herbert looked at me, his fingers gently tracing my skin as he spoke.
“Then I’ll teach you the first tip now.”
I focused my attention on him, curious about what he would say.
“The first tip is to understand the value of a stock,” he explained, his fingers continuing to wander across my body.
“That’s something I already knew,” I replied, pouting slightly.
Herbert leaned in and kissed me, his lips passionate and demanding. I nudged his shoulder, feeling both amused and frustrated. It seemed like he was teasing me again, using this as an excuse to seduce me. The kiss grew more intense, leaving me breathless. When he finally pulled away, his voice was low and husky.
“The second tip is that you have to have faith in the stock you buy.”
“You’re so annoying! You’re messing with me again,” I protested, hitting him lightly on the chest.
But he caught my hand, his eyes burning with desire. His gaze was intense, filled with a hunger that made my heart race.
“The third tip is that you must be steady, accurate, and ruthless. You must enter at the right time and buy when the stock price is at its lowest,” he said, his voice firm.
As he spoke, he entered me, and I let out a soft cry, instinctively wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders. At that moment, my mind was no longer on stocks or tips.
He continued, “The fourth tip…”
Then he moved on to the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, and so on, each tip accompanied by his body’s movements. By the time he reached the tenth tip, I was overwhelmed.
“Let’s stop here today, okay? We’ll continue with the remaining 26 tips tomorrow,” I pleaded, my voice trembling.
