Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 8

Olga Moran, her curly brunette hair tied back into a chic updo, walked up to them, arm in arm with Carlos. She unfurled her slender fingers with painted fingernails and gracefully took the box of Lipsticks from

Debbie’s hand.

“I’ll take this. Pack this for me!”

Then she looked at Debbie up and down with a contemptuous smile on her

Lips.

In her eyes, Debbie was just a college student pretending to be high-class and elegant.

did Carlos cast a few glances at this woman? Yes, she is

me Like that? Besides, how do

Debbie snatched the box

now!” she

kept silent, but she took

before she turned around to

face darkened

you are? You should know your place before you go shopping in a high-end mall Like Shining

and looked Olga up and

What makes you think you deserve to shop at a nice establishment Like this? Who gave you the right to look down upon others? I’m afraid this set of lipsticks

pleased by the way Debbie treated

all, as the most beloved child of the Moran family, she always had people licking her

deep breath before she turned around and walked up to Carlos. Playing the victim, Olga pouted her Lips at him and said, “Mr. Hilton, that woman disrespected me