The voice came from behind me. I looked back and saw Rowane looking out of place in such a messy and mud-filled environment.

I moved a steel frame under my feet to one side, dusted the dirt off my hands, and said, "Aren't you afraid of falling down? Your high heels look quite expensive!"

She sneered. "A few thousand dollars isn't expensive, but you..."

As she spoke, she looked at me from head to toe mockingly and said, "It seems that Hendrix really treated you indifferently. You're the most shoddy wife of a president that I've ever seen. Your phone, everything on your body, the cost of it is a mere five thousand dollars or less, am I right?"

I smiled uncaringly, "Well, it's okay. It's just worldly possessions."

indifference. Let me give you a suggestion. If you divorce Hendrix sooner, I can

with curiosity and asked, "How much will

victory, she retorted in disdain. "How much

give!" This was the truth. Her current income was supposedly 7-digits annually, so she

dollars! That gets you a two-bedroom house in Asherton." She said in a really generous

"50 thousand dollars. I might have to work really hard to get

looked at me haughtily, preening like a spoiled

down at what I was wearing and realized that it was reasonable for her to be so arrogant. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

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