"Lola, help! You must save your brother!" Hearing Olena shout, the others who were chatting nearby subconsciously looked over and saw the three “beggars” rush toward a delicate, beautiful girl. The old lady who took the lead knelt down in front of the girl, clutched her skirt tightly, and cried bitterly.
Startled, Lola took a few steps back and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Lola, we can’t figure a way out except for asking you for help. Your brother was tricked and borrowed usury. We asked all my friends for help but still couldn’t raise enough money to pay off the debt. Now we can only count on you," Donald cried like a child as he said.
Now that Lola had achieved her goal, there was no need for her to act in front of them. She said with a sneer, "My brother? I’m the only child of my p
