God diggers abound

Joan immediately flashed a smile at Mo Lan.

"Oh little boy, I'm his fr.." she began to say when Anthony quickly cut her off.

"I don't know who she is. Don't talk to strangers, the world is not a good place," Anthony chastised, carrying Mo Lan up in his arms, while walking towards Bing Yu.

Joan blushed in embarrassment, clenching her fists. Lots of people witnessed her disgrace, filling her with fury. Her only consolation was that they couldn't understand Chinese, unlike her who was multilingual due to her wealthy background.

"Young master, who is she? She seems to know you, why did you ignore her? Did you guys quarrel?" Bing Yu asked, walking beside him.

"She's no one important, you don't have to worry yourself about her." Anthony quickly reassured, making Joan feel like digging a hole to hide herself.

She watched as Chan Feng and the driver walked towards him, staring enviously as the driver bowed before him, before carrying Mo Lan away.

"Who is the little boy? Is that his son?" Joan
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