Riches in Disguise

Chapter 361

"Take it!" Gabrielle said while forcing the money into my hand.

I returned it to her. "I really don't need it."

"Take it!"

"I really don't need it."

As we pushed the money back and forth, a middle-aged woman suddenly interrupted, "What are you two doing?"

I turned around and saw a well-dressed, elegant-looking middle-aged woman approaching quickly, her gaze harsh and critical.

Upon seeing her, Gabrielle gasped in surprise. "Mom?"

Mom? This woman was her mother?

I looked carefully and could see some resemblance between them. Both had oval faces, delicate eyebrows, and small mouths.

"Mom, what are you doing here? I told you I want to be independent. I don't need you to take care of me, and I don't want you to find me. Why did you come?"

not care about you? If I don't care, you'll end up living in this

"filthy building" left me with no room

had become a mess thanks to the gang of lowlifes hanging around downstairs, making it particularly unsuitable for

men, surely she wasn't referring to

dressed poorly. I wore a clean white T-shirt worth over 3,000 dollars, khaki cargo pants worth over 2,000 dollars, white sneakers, and

was neat, and my skin was fair.

student.

she would call me unsavory.

me. "Don't drag innocent people into this. He's a good person,

person would let you live in a place like this? If he had any

He's just fooling you because

the local thugs

cigarette, sizing me

such bad things!

your videos would be all over the internet

agree. The woman's

let her