Chapter 26

Lauren was born in the 1960s and clung to old–fashioned ideas. She believed that as long as a girl was pretty, she was set for life.

After all, we live in an era where everything is judged by appearances.

“Lauren, do you think the rich are blind and stupid? These days, a wealthy guy wants a wife who’s not only a looker but also has a top–notch education!” Harriet glanced over at Anthea, then lowered her voice to a whisper, “And Anthea’s so gorgeous, I bet she’s had a string of boyfriends. Surely she’s not a virgin anymore. Why would a rich guy want damaged goods?”

Rich folks weren’t fools!

Forget about the rich. Even Harriet wouldn’t want her son bringing home a bride with no

smarts.

Lauren frowned. “You can’t just say things like that! Anthea doesn’t seem like that sort of

person.

What was the most important thing for a person? The reputation, of course!

two–faced. Sweet as pie to your face and a whole other story behind your back.” Harriet said, then quickly added, “I’m only saying

at her, sensing she wasn’t the type to stay

be blessed with such beauty while

it turned into slander. A slander was often subconscious.

a stunning facade but not

if Anthea is still studying? Aren’t a lot of kids working summer jobs these

type. If she’s just filling in for Carole for a month, why work so hard? It’s clear she’s aiming

way of brown–nosing, hoping for a

busy figure and said, “I don’t think it’s

me, just wait and see what happens in a month.” Harriet was confident.

the fact that Harriet had been sizing her

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Lauren handed her an ice–cold Coke, “Here, Anthea, take a

you, Lauren,” Anthea said, taking the

warmed her eyes with approval at the gesture.

a lot about a person’s upbringing and

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