Chapter 455 No One is Prettier Than My Wife

"Wow! They are so beautiful!" thought Lola. Was she taken there by Harry just to see the beautiful
women?

She was unhappy that the three beautiful women were all eyeing her man.

She held Harry's big palm tight immediately, trying to tell them that he was hers, and only hers!

Harry who was talking with the owner of the garden, felt that something was wrong about the woman
beside him, and he turned around and glanced at her. His little lady was looking at the three beauties in
front of him.

Harry slightly smiled, and then he introduced Lola to them in fluent Bulgarian. "This is my wife, Lola."

Afterwards, he said to Lola softly, "Let me introduce everyone for you."

When the three beauties heard that the woman beside Harry was his wife, they immediately showed a
noticeable disappointed look on their faces.

After the simple greetings, Lola still had no idea where she was. They were talking in a foreign
language in which she couldn't understand a word. But, nonetheless, Lola was still excited about her
arrival to a strange and foreign place.

It was only until they got in the car and drove to Rose Valley, that Harry told her that they were in
Bulgaria.

"Wow! Bulgaria! The Damascus roses here are internationally renowned!" Lola couldn't wait to see the
roses here!

Skin care products with essential oils extracted from Damascus roses were extremely expensive in
China, but they did their job quite satisfying.



It didn't occur to her that she would pay a visit to Bulgaria before going to Mando Bay! "Muah!" Lola
kissed Harry on his face. And when Harry turned around and saw her excited look he felt good, too.

He knew that she would be happy about his arrangements. He decided that he would take her out
again after their return from Mando Bay. He had promised her that he would take her to travel around
the world, and he would certainly keep up to his word.

Lola looked out of the window. There were pet dogs, cats and guinea pigs everywhere in small houses
on both sides of the road. The car stopped in front of a red traffic light, and an exotic wooden house
came into their view, where a white-haired old lady was sitting in front of the door. A cute Pekingese
was lying beside her.

She had heard that people in Bulgaria liked raising pets, and this proved to be surely true!

But, unfortunately, she didn't really like little pets. So, maybe she'd better leave now!

Thinking of little pets, she recalled that Nicole had once asked her to raise a Pomeranian in the castle,
but she had refused her.

Later, Harry had still bought a pedigreed little Pomeranian. And the dog was raised in their old house,
so that Nicole could have fun with it whenever she went there.

She wondered if she had hurt Nicole's feelings.

She decided to ask her daughter all about it when they returned back home. If she was really unhappy
about it, then they would take the little Pomeranian back to the castle! After all, every child likes little
animals. Even though she didn't like them, she had no right to stop her child from liking pets and
animals.



The cars slowly stopped in front of a row of wooden houses painted in various colors. Around the
houses, there were many exuberant roses. With their abundant colors, the roses looked really
gorgeous in the countryside.

They were as amazing as the rose pictures online and were actually even more beautiful!

Behind the roses, there was a vast farmland, where other little flowers could be seen growing in the
fields.

It was about twelve o'clock, almost noon, and they could eat their lunch there.

It had already been prepared for them. Led by the owner of the garden, Harry held Lola's hand and
they walked inside a small wooden house.

There was ox tripe soup, smoked ham, roasted meat, sour cabbage, salad and bread there on the
table.

There was also another dish placed in a pot, and it looked like some sort of stew, but she could only
identify mushrooms in it.

It didn't matter if the food tasted delicious or not, Lola ate calmly.

Then she looked at the salad on the plate. It was a mixture of well-cut tomatoes, fresh cucumbers and
green peppers, plus some chopped special cheese and some olive oil and coriander.

She was never a fan of salads, but when she saw the dish, she immediately wanted to have a taste of
it.

To express his hospitality, the owner of the garden brought a bottle of Bulgarian wine that he had left to
age for a long time. He opened the bottle for everyone to enjoy.



It was a red Cabernet Sauvignon, and it tasted really smooth and soft, with a profound flavor.

After lunch, Harry decided to drive himself and take Lola to Kazanlak.

Because the wine that the owner of the garden had brought to them tasted really good, Lola drank a
few glasses more. Staring at her flushed face lovingly, Harry asked, "Are you drunk? Let's go back and
have a nap then!"

After he said this, Harry was just about to unfasten the safety belt, but Lola stopped him. She didn't
want to rest! "I'm fine, I don't want to go back and sleep."

She wanted to hang out in the new country they had just arrived! Aimlessly!

Looking at her face, Harry started the car and drove towards Kazanlak.

Rose Valley was very close to the town. In less than twenty minutes, Lola saw the pink Damascus
roses planted everywhere on both sides of the road.

Before that she had been a little sleepy, but now, she suddenly felt excited. She opened the window,
took out the camera that had already been prepared by Harry, and madly started to take pictures.

When Harry saw how excited she was, he slowed down the car, so that she could take as many
pictures as she liked.

Finally, they arrived in town, and Harry parked the car. Then they strolled into the European town
together, enjoying every moment of peace and happiness.

Seeing all the Bulgarian women walking back and forth in the streets, Lola couldn't help but feel
surprised. "Wow!" People had always been saying that the Bulgarian women's waists were the most



standard of them all, and that was true, indeed. Even though she was a woman, she could not help but
stare at them.

Then she looked at the man beside her and found that he, on the contrary, was looking at her.

She chuckled. "Hey, aren't you looking at all the beauties around you?" Didn't all men like beautiful
women?

Harry had seen all kinds of women before, and he was already sick and tired of this. He put his arm on
his woman's shoulders and pulled her right arm towards him gently.

"There's nothing to look at here. No one is prettier than my wife!" He'd rather see his wife than all those
models walking on the street around him! His wife was the most beautiful woman in the world for him,
and this was something that wasn't exaggerated at all!

Lola smirked upon hearing that. Deep down inside, she was more than happy when he said so.

Lola got rid of his arm and then walked a few steps ahead quickly. She then turned around, and tried to
take a picture of him.

Unexpectedly, Harry smiled at the camera in front of him. His smile was something magical, that made
her lose her breath every time she saw it.

Lola adjusted the settings and pressed the instantly shutter. A man in a long black coat was caught on
camera.

Lola looked at the picture she had just taken. "Harry, maybe I should run an entertainment company
and make you a star. You would totally be a hit! Then, I would be your manager." She would make
much more money even more easily!



Harry, while still staring at the camera, looked at the woman who was walking backwards. He was
making sure that she didn't stumble into anything or anyone and had an accident. "I'm Harry Si. Do I
really need to sell my charms to make money?"

Lola stopped. She looked at him and asked, "What do you mean? You mean I was only selling my
charms when I worked as an actress before? And what about Joseph? He was a popular star. Was he
making money only by selling his charms? Hum!"


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