Chapter 125: Need A Vent For Anger.

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of grievance surged up from the depths of Laurie's heart. Although she couldn't understand why this mysterious young master was treating her this way, Laurie had no face left to stay here any longer. If she continued to stay, it would only bring her more humiliation.

Covering her face with both hands, Laurie burst into tears and ran straight out, with her close friends hurriedly following behind.

A group of wealthy young men collectively sighed in regret, though it was unclear whether they were sorry for Laurie or for the glass of wine worth more than thirty thousand dollars per bottle.

"You've got to hand it to the Young Master. Even someone as beautiful as Laurie couldn't catch his eye. He probably only associates with world-famous celebrities. To him, our goddess Marshall might just be like the prettiest girl in a small town."

"Tsk tsk, to pour out a glass of Romanée Conti worth over thirty thousand dollars like that—such flair! And more impor
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