Danika’s feet thrummed on the marble floor as she advanced toward them. When she skidded to a halt, she pulled her sunnies off her face and her lip cracked in a smile.
“The slum girl.” Danika gushed scanning Sia from head to toe. “What’s a slum girl like you doing in such an upscale restaurant? Can you afford a cup of coffee here?” She chuckled.
Danika waved at Isabel who stood a few feet away from them watching the show to hand her purse over.
Sia and Estrella stared at her in silence, waiting to see what she'll do. However, a slight smirk settled on Sia’s lips.
Danika opened her purse, showcasing the dollar notes inside to Sia.
“To eat here costs bundles of dollars which I’m sure you don’t have.” She rolled her eyes disdainfully. “How many rounds did you go with your sugar daddy to
