Chapter 94

Chapter 94 Barking Up the Wrong Tree

The Fraleys, at best, could be considered an almost second-tier family in Harmonfield. Bur Maya's biggest dream was to break into Harmonfield's top social circle, Aside from wanting her family to rise quickly, she had set herself an incredibly strict goal-she'd marry only into a first-tier family!

Women like Shirley, Daphne, and Freya, goddesses and queenly figures from Harmonfield's elite families, were her idols.

It was just that the gap in their financial backgrounds had always made it difficult for her to find opportunities to connect with the daughters of wealthy families. Maya saw an opportunity when she found out that Freya, the daughter of Harmonfield's mayor and an old schoolmate, was back in Harmonfield for vacation. Maya was eager to break into the upper class as soon as possible.

She had secretly gathered all the information about the social circles of the wealthy young men and

Women.

Ever since Freya returned to Eastvale, Maya had tried every possible way to arrange a meeting with her.

Freya initially wanted to avoid mingling with people unrelated to her life in Eastvale, but after receiving countless messages from Maya, she reluctantly agreed to meet her. Maya cherished this opportunity to meet Freya.

Maya believed that if she played her cards right, her long-held dream of joining the elite could soon become a reality.

Looking up to the wealthy, she harbored an inherent disdain for lower-class men, even feeling a deep-seated hatred towards them.

To her, men without money were nothing but trash in this world.

She absolutely refused to waste a single second engaging in conversation with a man she deemed worthless.

Before coming. Maya had completely misinterpreted Freya's intentions.

Now, seeing Robin pull out the keys to a Land Rover worth only ten of thousands, she was convinced that this man was nothing more than a lower-class loser. Looking at Robin's outfit, which didn't even have a brand label, her eyes were filled with disdain and mockery.

So what if he was somewhat good-looking? In her mind, a man could look ugly, but as long as he came from a wealthy family, he would still be ugly with class! Noticing her dismissive tone, Robin didn't want to waste any more words, He tucked the keys away and lowered his head to read some short videos.

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what I'm saying? Why don't you just take the hint and get lost? Maya snapped her loud voice

looked ready to step in

"Why are there so

so arrogant about with the

"How dare you talk to me like that!

down, would you? Stop yapping like a mad dog! Robin

are you calling me crazy?" Maya was instantly enraged, her voice rising several decibels, causing some onlookers to stifle their

Robin pressed a finger to his

a sick dog," he said coolly. You can leave now; I don't need a sick woman to chat with." "You've

might want to get checked out. I can even recommend a

is needed-they'll take one look at you and start the

Maya raised a finger in

just put on his headphones and resumed scrolling through

her to wait here so she could introduce her to Shirley after

and ordered an extravagant meal, all for show-She looked over at

occasionally threw disgusted glances his way. "So typical of a

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like you could ever catch Freya's attention, she jeered, smirking. "Keep

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absorbed in his phone,

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muttered, putting his headphones back on. "You eat your meal, and I'll scroll through my phone. Why do you care?" "You're so crude!" Maya spat. "Men like you are always trying to cozy up to women like

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old Land Rover will get you anywhere close

her glass of wine, her eyes brimmed scornfully as

it-he's hoping to latch

latch onto a rich woman without any real skills!" Maya scoffed, glancing at the murmurs in the crowd. "Did you

Robin, where are you? Freya asked me to meet you at the Blue Bay-she'll be there soon and wants

some of Chef

I just finished up, and I'm on the second floor.

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