"You're not just mean. You're a snob! I don't expect that you are far more annoying than I thought!"
In the car, Sarah was almost scolding Bruce all the way. The sapphire blue dress on her body made her uncomfortable. She really wanted to take it off!
But there were no other clothes! Her dress was just destroyed by this man!
Bruce turned a deaf ear to her all the way. With light smiles hanging on the corners of her light and evil cult, as if nothing had happened.
Sometimes, men always had a thick skin.
He gazed at her expressions. She was angry, irritable, and anxious. He didn't miss any one of them.
"I remember that you love this kind of dress the most, I specially chose it for you. Don’t you like it?"
Bruce said leisurely.
Sarah sneered to herself. Women always like beautiful clothes. She was a woman. Of course, she loved beautiful dresses.
But nowadays, people also had to face reality. Not everyone could afford fancy clothes. The money she earned could only feed herself. She wasn't able to afford this kind of dress long ago.
"Thank you. I used to like it. Now, I have already seen this kind of thing. I won’t do anything that keeps up appearances. I'll just admit that I can’t afford it. I feel good when I wear a rented dress which cost me thousands. I don't have the luck to accept your kindness."
Sarah looked at the dress, thinking that its price might not be less than 100,000.
"It's 999,999, hope you like it."
Bruce said with a smile. His hand wanted to touch her fingertips, but she avoided.
Sarah nearly smashed all the things in the car to him, "Bruce, are you insane?" Did you spend 999,999 on this dress?"
He refused to borrow her 200,000 back then, but now, how did he become so generous?
"It's my money. I'll do whatever I want." He smiled slightly, not even realizing how much this huge amount of money would cost!
Sarah held her forehead, only to feel that something was hurting in her head.
It was ridiculous to spend so much money on a married woman like her. Bruce was really cheap.
"I'm telling you. I'm married. I'm only here with you because of work. There is nothing between us. We're not even friends. My relationship with my husband is very good."
She deliberately amplified the word "married", not looking at how dark his face was. In the last sentence, her tone was obviously a little weak. But in front of Bruce, she was still good at pretending.
Self-deception was sometimes useful.
The man's eyes were dim, looked dignified. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.
The car stopped and they arrived at the place.
"Go off the car. You're the one insisting on coming."
Sarah was about to get off the car after she finished talking. However, her hand was tightly held by him. He kind of pressed against her.
"If I lent you money at that time and your father didn't become vegetative, will you—"
Face to face, he questioned her about the matter a year ago. It could be told from his eyes that he was eager to know the reason.
Sarah froze at this moment and didn't expect that his expression would be so terrifying. His eyes were so red.
"Bruce, there's no point bringing it up."
Shaking off his hand, Sarah had already got out of the car before he said anything.
Bruce seemed to be drained of energy and fell back to his seat.
The banquet had already begun. The entrance of this prestigious villa located in the rich people's area was full of cars. People who came to the banquet were all dignitaries or big shots. They were all renowned in the city.
"Get in."
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