After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 937

"Ms. Gates, don't be too angry," Selah walked over to Kristen and comforted her in a low voice. "There may have been a misunderstanding between you and Mrs. Maskelyne, but it can be resolved." Kristen gave her a cold glance. "Do you think I forgot about your behavior earlier, eating without paying?"

Impatiently taking a tissue from another woman's hand, she wiped the soup off her clothes with an air of haughty disdain.

Selah forced a smile but didn't say anything more.

She had almost been thrown out by Franklin just now. If it weren't for her brother coming to rescue her, she probably wouldn't even be allowed back into this hotel or restaurant.

Although she thought this way in her heart, she didn't show it and continued to eat with everyone else. After finishing the meal, she went back to the hotel room to get her luggage.

The woman who shared the room with her looked at her inexplicably. "We spent two thousand dollars each for this group photo session! We've only taken one picture so far holding LV bags! You're leaving already? That's such a waste!"

"I have something else I need to attend to at home," Selah smiled and lowered her head again to continue packing.

"But Ms. Gates said we're going to take photos by the pool this afternoon and Ferrari pictures tomorrow before going partying at some fancy villa! It would look so good on our social media profiles!" The woma tried persuading Selah again.

Selah paused while packing up and looked up at Sandra Cross. "Sandra, there are many ways of changing one's fate in life; suddenly becoming rich overnight is many people's dream but working hard step by step might not necessarily be bad either." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Oh my god! Are you going out there looking for work? How tiring is that? A few thousand dollars per month salary won't get you anywhere! My perfume alone costs over two thousand dollars!" Sandra Cross rolled her eyes.

"Are you going do those low-level jobs like others do? So tiring... Why not find yourself a rich man instead? Enjoying luxury life would be much better."

"I saw Mrs. Maskelyne today and suddenly realized that the choices we make in life determine our future. Have you noticed how beautiful she is? Not only is she beautiful, but also noble, emanating from her very being. Ms. Gates looks like a clown in front of her."

Selah looked at Sandra Cross seriously and said slowly, "What does it mean to be a true socialite? It's about grace, breadth of mind, not being humble or overbearing, standing up for oneself. I don't want to pretend to be one of those fake socialites anymore; it's just not worth it."

"We rent an Hermes bag, an Apple computer, a Chanel watch... we split all the costs but what do we get in the end? A momentary sense of vanity. And what's the result? Emptiness. It's better to become rich or our own than rely on wealthy men," Selah didn't want to say anything more.

It was as if she had suddenly awakened.

that socialites should carry luxury brand bags and wear gorgeous clothes while drinking afternoon tea at high-end hotels or hosting fancy pool parties

suddenly felt that everything Kristen

fake joint purchases

A world apart.

Selah dragged her luggage out with Sandra Cross following behind and asking, "Selah, will you

back," Selah turned around and smiled at her friend before saying, "Say goodbye to Ms. Gates for me; I won't bother

didn't even want to see Kristen again - that woman who had such an

elevator and went down to the first floor where she walked out just as

had changed into clean clothes. A beige sweatshirt paired with blue jeans hugged her long slender legs

fresh-faced like a

girl with minimal makeup carrying

one side of her mouth, asking, "Are you

inferior for some reason. She felt at a loss under Sylvia's clear and watery gaze. The other party was too perfect and excellent, making her feel like she was just a piece of smelly poop without the qualification to

answered in confusion, "Um... I don't want to pretend

have to say such an honest thing? What would Mrs. Maskelyne think

Damn it!

slightly, "If you encounter any difficulties one day, you can

her phone and pulled up her Facebook QR code. "Add

her eyes in disbelief as if she

to college after graduating from high school... How could she possibly add Sylvia on Facebook? Her

"What's wrong? Don't

woken up from a dream; had she gone crazy? The other party had taken

the luggage case and rummaged through her bag for her

Nana package bag with trembling fingers, Selah's heart

looking at Selah but instead went back next Franklin, "We're going

they walked far away before finally letting out a sigh of

so smooth that pores are almost invisible. Even though those features are delicate enough not seem

scared Lula into not daring look him straight

looked at her with a slight smile on his lips. "Why did you add her?" That woman was nothing special, he didn't think