Chapitre 918: 268: All-powerful Xin Xin, make the most of your prime with poetry and wine! _6

Delia Frieman frowned slightly, having a strong aversion to Dylan Turley's words.

She even thought this man was absurd.

They had just met for less than three minutes, and Dylan Turley had already started making demands.

How ridiculous.

Dylan Turley continued his requests, "I'm a local from Capital City. My family owns several houses. But I need to clarify something, I don't like materialistic girls who come after my money. So, among these houses, you only get the right to reside in them, no right to ownership. Also, I won't marry you officially. But don't worry, once I've chosen you, I won't abandon you. I'm a faithful person, to my family and wife!"

No marriage, no house, demanding the woman not to use makeup, and even get sterilized?

Delia Frieman was filled with confusion.

What kind of absurdity was this?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would believe there could be such disgusting people in this world.