The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 93

Back then, all of her money had been handed to her on a silver platter.

It was now that she realized that earning money was not as easy as she had assumed.

The envelope with the cash in it was quite thick.

After calculating her wages, Mr. Massey went out to deliver goods.

Now there was only Wonda and her left in the restaurant.

“The reason I dared to say all those things about you, Wonda, is because I know what sort of person you are. Who you really are, and what you’ve done. Deep down, you know yourself better than I do. I just hope that you can truly let your tears and words be without guilt. I know. I have no evidence, and perhaps I might be wrongly accusing you. If that’s the case, then I apologize in advance.

But if

you did take it and you’re hiding it from me, then you may have struck a jackpot. That purse is a limited-edition birthday present from my father, worth around three thousand dollars, but it will forever be a mark on your hideous, thieving character.”

rich person’s daughter? As if I would believe that purse of yours is actually worth three thousand. Why not just claim that it’s thirty thousand then? If you really are the daughter

share of pretenders before, but

if you gave it to me! And so what if I

not a good-looking person. Her figure was skinny, and when she put on a scowl her face looked scheming and

her and even gave the latter her skin care products to use, but Wonda was very

started smearing her reputation by calling

her sound like

was determined by what was inside them. So, a hateful person must also be a pitiful person, and a

tone and attitude, and I hope you shall never be wracked by guilt

left, she returned to her place to pack

who was barring the way as she went upstairs. “Hey, girl, you’re back.

need. Please

you about last night. I’ve made

all as she prepared to leave

neighbors, so just come to my place