“Ms. Winton, the card Mr. Faymon gave you is frozen while the one you’re carrying has only a hundred thousand, so how are you going to pay me back?”

Rayna widened her eyes in surprise. “You knew?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Come on, lend me your card. I really like the bridal gown.” It was rare for her to find one she liked at first sight that also fitted her perfectly. “I’ll pay you back in installments, all right?”

“Which one?”

Kristie quickly carried the gown to show him, her face filled with anticipation. “This one. How does it look?”

“Hmm, it does look good.” After throwing it a glance, Samson inquired with the salesperson, “How much does this gown cost?”

“Let me check.” After checking with the manager, the salesperson replied, “This piece was designed in collaboration with C&C and costs one million and ninety thousand.”

Kristie hummed in acknowledgment. “It’s rather cheap.”

She had bought many limited edition bags previously that cost around eight hundred thousand. Coupled with the fact that she was decked out in designer wear on a daily basis, she could never grasp the idea of something being expensive.

Realizing something, she turned to Samson. “Don’t tell me that you don’t even have a million?”

“I do.”

“Good—”

“But I don’t want to lend you a million just to buy a bridal gown,” Samson refused. “Ms. Winton, if you only pay me tens of thousands a month, you still won’t be able to clear your debt even after I quit.”

“My card is just frozen for the time being. Curt will definitely unfreeze it next month.”

“Did Mr. Faymon tell you that?”

Kristie’s ensuing silence was an implicit admission that she was lying.

Samson turned around and walked out the door. “Let’s go, Ms. Winton.”

However, Kristie lunged forward to hug his leg with her body squatting on the ground.

leg failed to budge, Samson turned to look at her. “Get

kick up a big fuss.

Samson was rendered speechless.

plead coyly. “I’ll sell some of

truly enamored with

cute in front of other men other than Curtis and those close to her, but for some

her with a sense of security, triggering the urge within her

knowing the reason, she just

for a fleeting moment before he let out a

you. Can you please get up

best!” Kristie scrambled up to her feet and instructed the salesperson, “Pack that

trying hard to hold back her laughter after watching the entire

against her as she

downstairs, two young girls in exquisite makeup were

the name “Wyatt Lopez” being mentioned

think that Mr. Lopez is crazy? He orders us to his place just to hear us speak coyly. If

added, “A friend of mine went there before and was yelled at

that Mr. Lopez spoils his female

But I can’t deny

for money,” the girl scoffed. “If he pays me, I, too, would be willing to spend the night with him.

her anger, Kristie strutted forward in her

actually pretty. Hmph!” Kristie threw them a look of disdain. “Mr. Lopez was right to kick you out. Just look

turned pale

Winton? Even if you’re a

them from head to toe. “Instead of going for plastic surgery or learning how to dress better from some fashion magazines,

her chest and retorted, “Even with our fake bags, we’re still better off than you, a slut. You truly deserve

hair, Kristie glared at her. “Who are

think just because the videos have been deleted that no one knows about them? Compared to us ordinary folks, you’re despicable for doing

anger sent her

acting, she would frequently help Curtis out with his business negotiations and

she expect someone to use this

before she could react, the girl was suddenly pulled from her

vase from the side and smashing it onto the girl’s head. With her head bleeding from the impact,

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