Chapter 793

"That portrait should be on the wall in my mother's bedroom."

"Alright, then." Although Edwin was anxious to see the family portrait, he did not forget to instruct a maid to help Joanne ice her wound.

Joanne sighed. "It's so good to be rich, Cat. I'm telling you, Cat: All it takes is a ring of the bell on my bedside, whether I wanted to eat or play, the maids would bring it to me without me leaving the bed. No wonder so many people want to be capitalists."

Catelyn laughed and joked, "Well, you've already upgraded to a rich lady."

"I'm not!" Joanne was very self-aware, she patted her purse and said bluntly, "My savings haven't reached thirty thousand dollars, which is far from the definition of being rich!"

Monique Entertainment relied only on Joanne to make money over the years, yet they gave her only a small proportion of the shares. In addition, she had been contributing to charity work, so there were not a lot of savings in her account.

Catelyn was lying on the couch with her, looking up at the splendid crystal chandelier and slowly got lost in a daze.

whatever you want. Don't live a sober

and muttered in a low voice, "I plan to have a baby in two

and take the children away from me in the

to do what Cat has done

who was babbling endlessly, to

was basking in the sun in the garden, leaning lazily on the sun lounger, and listening to melodious music. When she saw Miles, she got up from the sun lounger excitedly. "Ah! It's Miles, my

arms and

wiped off the saliva in disgust and said without squinting, " Godmother, where's

"She's resting upstairs."

man who followed Miles. He was carrying a suitcase

he wants to live

happen. Elder Mason would torture Mister Clark if

not bear to see Catelyn blaming herself

her some space. Is it that hard? If you get close to her again, you'll drive her nuts!" Joanne raised her voice to emphasize that

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