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"It's just a name. What's the big deal? Yvette's signature is fancy and you're not cultured enough to understand it." Xanthe scolded mercilessly. The young delivery guy confirmed with Yvette again, "Excuse me, are you Ms Shakira Nelson?" Yvette's voice caught in her throat as she was about to respond. "Who?"

Xanthe got angry before Yvette could. "You mean these three cakes were ordered for Shakira?" The three delivery men spoke in unison. "Yes, it's for Shakira. Which one of you is Ms. Shakira?" "It's me." Shakira was also puzzled. "But I didn't order any cakes." She took the receipt and saw that her name was indeed on it.

She thought, Who in the world would

I spend money on me like this? Sean? No way, she has to go and scold him. Who in their right mind buys such expensive cakes?"

Xanthe, with her arms crossed, mocked. "You can't even afford to order one. It costs 60,000 dollars each!"

At that moment, another delivery guy came in. "Thirty-two cups of milk shake ordered by Mr. Dakota Ortiz have arrived. Please sign for them."

Everyone looked at the dozens of affordable milk shake, then at the luxurious, high-end 60,000 dollars cakes, and felt quite awkward.

Shakira put away the cake receipt, thanked the three delivery guys, and glanced at Xanthe "Fine, you can afford it, maybe

should treat everyone to one cake tomorrow.

you

Xanthe was shocked. "What?" Xanthe thought, 'She's not made of money, and she can't afford to treat everyone to one!"

Shakira, looking at Yvette's embarrassed face, with a barely noticeable smile, said to the class monitor, "Could you please distribute the cakes among everyone? "Uh, sure, thank you, Shakira," said the class monitor.

"You're welcome," Shakira replied.

Shakira cut a small piece for herself and returned to her seat to savor it slowly.

Everyone snapped back and chose I the 60,000 dollars cake over the affordable milk shake silently.

Dakota Ortiz quickly calmed down. "You guys could also try the milk shake."

"Sure, sure, thank you, Dakota," said the classmates.

that cake. "We're not eating it, we don't care about

to say something but stopped,

since childhood, she didn't dare to upset

still looking at the phone number on the receipt, Xanthe said in a sarcastic tone, "Who in their right mind would send

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she felt humiliated and disgraced, which was

red in anger, and she suddenly murmured. "Is it the owner of that Maybach from

able to buy three 60,000 dollars cakes at once, Shakira, who's the rich old man you're with?" Shakira

Xanthe drenched, sticky and

up. "Shakira, Are you crazy?" "School

to degrade other's character and reputation, the liar will be

who's going to be crazy in the end." Berry White quietly hinted Xanthe.

for his integrity, they would definitely be

from Shakira's menacing gaze. She breathed deeply

Xanthe Dakota

show it, and said to Shakira, "Next Sunday is my grandmother's birthday, and I'll be inviting classmates to join. Miss Nelson... Shakira, you

He paused, then lowere

and added. "My grandmother has been talking about

her phone. Thanks for the

her hands were also stained with sticky syrup, so she went to the restroom

It was class

turned off the faucet with

Or are you uncomfortable for the money you have? So you must spend every dollar

running on her screen and erupted again. "Say Something! If

icy, "I have

a pause, she

Shak

cake, how could it be Walter who answered the phone!!

so nervous and

soon as the call connected this time, Shakira switched to a sweet voice. "Mr. Walter, Shakira laughed awkwardly. "The three cakes, did you order them?" "Not me." Just as Shakira was about to breathe a sigh

why on earth would he order cakes for

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calmly, "He said you're being bullied at school, and

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