Meanwhile, Rachel Wood wasn't particular about branded clothes.

To her, as long as clothes looked good and were comfortable was more than enough. Whether it was branded or not was secondary.

"Miss, what I'm wearing isn't from the flea market..." Rachel said. There was a hint of coldness in her gentle voice.

"Didn't you get it from Goldfield Plaza? Must have been a minor brand..." Flora said once again, seemingly annoyed.

"That's enough..." Georgie Clementine looked at Flora and warned.

When Flora saw that Georgie indeed was mad, she immediately shut up...

Meanwhile, Henry Armstrong, who silently watched this whole thing unfold, couldn't bear it anymore. He shoved his row of mahjong pieces forward, scattering them.

After that, Henry looked at Flora blandly. "Who do you think you are? How dare you say such things here?"

With that, Henry glanced coldly at the rich kid next to Flora. "Don't bring women like this to my gathering next time. Otherwise, we won't be friends anymore..."

"No... Henry, she was just offering a kind reminder. Don't be upset..." The rich kid started apologizing with a smile.

She didn't expect that Henry would start yelling at her man

was only slightly worse off than Henry in

were business

Get lost, both of you... We

them

expected the situation to turn out

observing this

kid on a similar rank to Henry for the sake of

people started guessing Rachel's

actually be an influential figure

hiding

Sebastian Brenand pushed the door open

even hummed a song as he walked in. "My love for you is like the wind that travels across thousands or tens of thousands of miles. It'll never end. It's

He wants to cut off ties with

only slightly worse off compared to Henry,

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