Not enough

There in the Arnault's mansion, one of the most luxurious, expensive, and unique mansions owned by the Arnault family.

Yona sat quietly on the sofa, while Mike arranged her clothes, which he had just ordered from the top fashion mall.

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" After packing her suitcase with clothes, Mike sighed and asked her.

Yona remained deafeningly silent.

"Will you tell me, or should I just tell Mr. Austin that you're ready to go?"

She looked at him, stood up, and began checking her suitcase. She sighed angrily at him. Because many important things were missing.

"What exactly is it? What happened to the rest of my belongings? How am I supposed to live if all I have is clothes?"

She yelled angrily at Mike.

Mike's body was drenched in cold sweat, and he grinned in bemusement.

"Is there anything else she needs? Is she referring to cosmetics?"

Yona stood up and dragged her suitcase, which she had