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Addicted To You novel Chapter 8

Finally...

Slap!

Gritting her teeth, Sally smashed the other cup in her hand to the ground.

OMG, go to hell!

She just wanted to make herself look like she was still smashing the cup in a fit of pique. Yes, she had to be full of momentum!

Anyway, she was the young lady of the Beigong Family now. She could be rich and willful. She could smash several cups if she wanted!

"Bang!" The other cup broke into pieces on the ground, making a bigger sound.

Mrs. Sophie had never been so angry that she even smashed things.

At this moment, not only the servants beside were stunned, but also the eyes of Harold were slightly moving.

——Soon, he calmed down.

Looking at Sally, who was sitting upright on the chair, Harold felt her back stiff and her chin raised slightly.

"Mrs. Sophie is still angry this morning. Why are you still standing there? Go and clean it."

"Yes, sir!"

Sally swallowed hard again, licked her dry lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

Like a battle, Sally's strength was drained, and her heart was still beating fast.

After saying that, Harold left.

The servant took the broom and looked at the debris on the ground sadly.

Seeing her breakdown, Sally's heart rose again.

"What's wrong?"

"No matter how angry Mrs. Sophie is, you vent your anger on the pair of glasses in Yuan Dynasty."

Sally blinked without saying anything, and her eyes fell on the debris.

"This is the wedding gift from the CEO of the SS Group when Mr. Harold and you got married. It's a set of bright cyan flowers intertwined with peony porcelain. Oh, these are a pair of cyan flowers of glasses in Ming!"

Sally pursed her lips, but dared not ask any more.

She had heard of the SS Group, which covered the real estate industry all over the country.

How could a pair of cyan flower glasses in Ming Dynasty be used as a cup of water by northern palace?

Thinking of this, Sally tried to make her voice as calm as possible.

"How much are they?"

The servant almost cried out. She looked up and saw that Mrs. Sophie still looked indifferent, so she felt heartbroken.

Rich people were rich people, and they were different. They didn't care about money at all!

"These two cups are about three million."

The servant looked around and sighed helplessly.

Hearing the price, Sally was stunned and sat on the seat, as if struck by lightning.

Three million, three million.

She was so regretful It was not her own thing. Why was her heart so painful? Oh, it was three million.

Sally was not in the mood to eat any more. She covered her heart and cried all the way. Her heart even suffered internal injuries. Three million, three million...

After going out, Harold hadn't come back until night.

In the room, Sally thought about the loss for a whole day, so she didn't go out.

The servants were used to the cold castle. More than a year after their marriage, the two couples did not disturb each other, as if they were strangers.

However, the servant knocked on the door and said that the old lady would come to have dinner the day after tomorrow. Sally, who had been looking up at the ceiling and sighing, finally came to her senses.

Fortunately, it was the day after tomorrow.

In this way, she didn't have to face it by herself after changing her identity with her sister tomorrow night.

Having not eaten for the whole afternoon, Sally touched her stomach and was about to have dinner.

Belly!

Oh, no!

Sally went downstairs in a hurry and asked the servants.

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