Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Everyone then talked enviously about the material and the quality of the luggage tag. They were all fresh graduates who were trying to climb the social ladder. No one would have spent so much on a luggage tag unless they were born rich.

For the men, the luggage tag was nothing but a practical item. They couldn't have known what a pick-me girl meant. Only girls would know.

Jasmine's face turned ashen when she saw the pick-me luggage tag. Then, her face turned beet red when the guy mentioned "pick me." The feeling of not being able to vent her fury had to be awfully frustrating.

None of the people present knew about

be humiliated in public like this. But who could blame me? She had it coming for pulling those disgusting, underhanded tactics. I merely returned her the same favor. "Thank you, Luna. I love your gift so much." Jasmine quickly composed herself. The plastic smile returned to her face. She then

merrier! Come join us. The dinner will begin shortly. I've ordered fresh lobsters from abroad. You must try

to have ever tasted lobsters. I had run out of words to describe her evilness. She was the one who tried to steal my boyfriend from me first.

upbringing she had to carry with her twisted

intended messages and smirked. "Oh, no need to apologize, Jasmine. Colin and I are like a single entity. Wherever he goes, I'll be there. There's

affairs, they found an excuse to weasel out of the situation. How smart of them to stay away from the center of conflict. That