71The saleswoman's eyes lit up with malicious glee as she declared the total once again. "One hundred and fifty thousand dollars, please." Darius stood there, facing the saleswoman's smug grin with an air of calm confidence. Inside, though, he was seething. How dare she assume he couldn't afford i

73"How...how is this possible?" Howard stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. "He can't be that rich, can he?"Lydia's eyes narrowed as she watched Darius and Leslie with a mix of resentment and disbelief. "I don't know, but we need to find out," she hissed, her voice laced with determination

75"Veronica," Mrs. Kinsey replied, her tone polite but lacking warmth, her gaze flickering over Veronica's impeccably styled hair and expensive attire. "What are you doing here?"Mrs. Kinsey clenched her fists, struggling to maintain her composure in the face of Veronica's snobbery. She remembered

77As the fragile cup shattered against the marble floor, the tension in the room escalated. Martha's cheeks burned with embarrassment, her heart pounding in her chest as she braced herself for the fallout.Veronica's eyes narrowed at the sound of the breaking porcelain, her lips thinning into a tig

79Darius's heart raced as he arrived at Benjamin's villa, his mind swirling with anger and determination. Without hesitation, he stormed through the front door, the wood creaking under his forceful push. His eyes scanned the lavish foyer, taking in the opulent surroundings with a mixture of disdain