Chapter 557

650 Words

This one comes and goes, playing beautifully. The indifference of the older generation does not mean that it had no impact. Amanda was always talking nonstop, while Amelia could even buy knockoff clothes. If she wasn't being stingy to save money, she was just gullible and easily fooled, without a trace of the elegance that a wealthy person should have. The ladies of each family, of course, whispered among themselves. "Who told you that I bought this clothes?" In the midst of the noise, Amelia spoke, with a tone that was neither high nor low. Amanda didn't agree: "It's not bought, did you make it yourself?" "It was indeed me who did it," Amelia said, her gaze falling upon herself. "Sebastian's words just now were too mild. It seems that Ms. Fisher's mind is filled with nothing but wa

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