417.Chapter 417

On the fourth floor of the mall, Maya sat across from her blind date, Troy Farley, bored to death as she listened to his endless bragging.

"I own three properties, my monthly income is almost six figures, and I've dabbled in some investments. Sure, I'm not exactly Warren Buffett, but I'm close," he boasted shamelessly.

He added confidently, "If you're willing to marry me, I'd be happy to support y