Chapter 708

Alisa's heart was suddenly filled with excitement. If Monica had found someone, she wouldn't be vying for Jason's attention anymore, and maybe Jason would finally move on. That explained why Jason looked so upset earlier. Feeling smug, Alisa thought Monica had finally realized the obvious: Jason was hers, and no one else could claim him.

"Mom, does Uncle Jason really like that woman?" Little Isla piped up, rather rudely referring to Monica. "I don't like her at all. She's too pretty; she might just snatch Uncle Jason away."

Parents are role models for their kids, and Alisa's behavior was sure to influence Isla.

In the world of women, beauty is a powerful weapon.

Alisa glanced at her reflection in the rearview mirror. Her skin looked dull, spotted, and she never bothered to dress up. Next to Monica, she felt plain and uninteresting. How could she possibly compete?

Alisa touched her face and looked at her outfit, then made up her mind. She turned to the cab driver and said, "Driver, take me to the Mall of America."

She decided it was time to buy herself some nice clothes and start taking care of her appearance.

With Isla in tow, Alisa headed to the Mall of America. It was filled with designer brands, each item stunning, and even the sales were expensive.

faded after visiting a few stores. She felt out of place

didn't have the money for these gorgeous clothes or expensive

spotted Monica

as they saw Monica out the door,

and decided to indulge in some retail therapy, splurging over fifty thousand in one go. No wonder the staff was all smiles. Monica didn't notice Alisa.

is your mother-in-law out of town? Mind if I crash at yours for dinner? I miss Emmie

tossed her shopping bags into her convertible and drove

and confident. Her six-figure sports car turned heads, and even

salon. She treated herself well, pampered her parents, and supported her

by envy, Alisa approached the store Monica had just left and asked the clerk, "What did that woman buy? How much did

with a sneer, "She spent over fifty grand. Can you afford that? She's the real deal. You, on the other hand, look more

words left Alisa fuming,

was not even thirty yet, so why

and mocked, with laughter echoing from passersby, Alisa's heart burned with

off, only to

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