Riches in Disguise

Chapter 18

"William, over here! We've saved you a seat!"

Someone had saved me a spot? It was an experience I never had before.

I slid into the chair, feeling grateful. "Thanks, man."

Benjamin waved the notebook I had given him the night before. "This notebook must be expensive, right? The paper feels amazing to write on."

"It's not that expensive, just over 300," I replied casually.

Liam nearly spat out his drink. "How much?"

His reaction made me realize that they were probably not wealthy, and 300 was likely a lot for them. I quickly corrected myself. "I think I misremembered. It's more like 30."

"That sounds about right," Liam said, patting his chest in relief. "There's no way a notebook costs over 300! You're funny."

one they were using

we actually know about your situation, and I think

confused. "What

He hesitated and scratched his

like you're wealthy. But that's your choice, of course. I don't mean to interfere, but it makes it hard for everyone to connect

at a loss for words. I wasn't trying to act

them, wanting to explain, but I realized that the rumors had already taken root in their minds. It would be difficult to change

reflection, it was true that their financial situations were tight. If I revealed my true identity, they might not be so friendly with me anymore. So, I decided

right. I shouldn't pretend to be wealthy. From now

may not have money, but we have dignity! We're just as good as anyone else.

"Exactly!"

even friendlier, dropping the formalities and even calling me

absent. I wondered if he was injured and recovering in the hospital or

think of a place to go to that wouldn't hurt their pride but would still