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?"

"How can I not care about you? If I don't care, you'll end up living in this filthy building,

"filthy building" left me with no room

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

mentioned unsavory men, surely she wasn't referring to

white T-shirt worth over 3,000 dollars, khaki cargo pants worth over

was neat, and my skin was fair. I looked

student.

call me unsavory. I

me. "Don't drag innocent people into

you live in a place like this? If

fooling

deal with the local thugs in this building and is planning to sell your photos,

a cigarette,

already thinking of such bad things! Fortunately, I

your videos would be all over the internet within

to agree. The woman's reasoning made

let her stay in this building,