On the wide road, a Bentley attracted many people's attention, but Xaria did not seem to care. She instructed her driver, “Drive faster. I don’t like seeing these poor people here.”
An awkward expression flashed across the driver's face as he quickly sped up. No one else in the capital could rival the wealth of the Richard family. In Xaria’s eyes, everyone else was poor.
Xaria fiddled with the phone in her hand. It was the day that the b*tch would sign the divorce papers. No matter what, she could not let her get her hands on Shawn’s shares.
"Are you sure that poor... Vivian lives in the villa here?"
"Madam, yes, I am sure. Ever since she and the boy came back to the country, Master Richard housed them there.”
"That boy is the grandson of the Richard family!”
Xaria glared at the dr
