Riches in Disguise

Chapter 89

Felicia was on the verge of tears as she muttered, "William, please stop. You don't need to do this."

I smiled reassuringly at her, carefully sliding her foot into one of the heels. "You don't have to be afraid. There's no need for formalities between us. Besides, your socks may be worn out, but they don't smell at all."

After securing the shoes on her feet, I stood up and casually tossed the phone back to Lina.

Lina's face darkened as she glared at me with a look that carried a hint of hurt. "William, are you two seeing each other?"

I didn't answer her as I kept my focus on Felicia's feet. They looked even more beautiful in the white high heels.

"A broke guy and a loser sure make a fitting pair! Felicia, you really do love picking up trash, huh?

"Back in the dorm, you always ate my leftovers, and now you've even picked up the boyfriend I dumped. Don't you have any self-respect?"

Felicia's face turned beet red. "Lina, stop it! William isn't trash, and we are not in that kind of relationship."

be so defensive. It's disgusting that

Felicia, but with her naturally

berating Felicia, she turned to glare at me. "Didn't you already spend the money you got? Where did you suddenly get the money to buy

how is that any of your business?" I replied, fed up with her

turned to the saleswoman. "Reserve this

Lina abruptly said when she noticed the saleswoman was about to leave. She pointed at the sky-blue

"I'm sorry, but this is the last one in stock.

raised an eyebrow. "No. I want that exact one, and I'm willing to

saleswoman glanced at me for guidance, clearly unsure how

help but feel exasperated. Lina

the thought of how much worse Lina's bullying would

dress is mine," I

to the register to finalize the

after offering double, flushed with anger.

for her in front