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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.

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

say something but stopped, and in the end, didn't dare to contradict

had played together since childhood,

on the receipt, Xanthe said in a sarcastic tone, "Who in their right mind would send her such an expensive cake, must

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she felt humiliated and

in anger, and she suddenly murmured. "Is it the owner

their light under a bushel, being able to buy three 60,000 dollars cakes at once, Shakira, who's the rich old man you're with?" Shakira kira looked up from the phone number,

Xanthe drenched, sticky and

screamed and jumped up. "Shakira, Are you crazy?" "School rule

facts that are sufficient to degrade other's character and reputation, the liar will be dealt with by

"I don't mind taking this to the principal, let's see who's going to be crazy in the end."

his integrity, they would definitely be at a

felt a chill from Shakira's menacing gaze. She breathed deeply in anger, but

Xanthe Dakota

and said to Shakira, "Next Sunday is my grandmother's birthday, and

He paused, then lowere

his voice and added. "My grandmother has been talking about wanting to

out with her phone. Thanks for the

were also stained with sticky syrup, so she went

It was class

She turned off the faucet

Or are you uncomfortable for the money you have?

on still running on her screen and erupted again. "Say Something! If you buy the cakes,

icy, "I have the gut to

pause, she ended the

Shak

cake, how could it

so nervous and

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."

Levi, why on earth would he order cakes

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