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.

you want. Don't live a sober life. Living with wealth,

low voice, "I plan to have a baby in

take the children away from me

do what Cat has done by then; secretly taking the children

who

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!

his arms and peppered his

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

"She's resting upstairs."

who followed Miles. He was

he wants

would not allow that to happen. Elder Mason would torture Mister Clark

not bear to see Catelyn

some space. Is it that hard? If you get close to her again, you'll drive

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