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.

woman? Yes, she is beautiful, but

are you looking at me Like that? Besides, how do you know what I

the box

this now!” she said

took

she turned around

face darkened

to me like that? Who do you think you are? You should know your place before you go shopping in a high-end mall Like

sneered and looked Olga up

the right to

to say, Olga wasn’t pleased by

always had people licking her boots ever since she was Little. No one had ever spoken to

victim, Olga

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