d lazily at the man sitting across from her. His name was
skin. His face was free of acne or any scars, which Claire suspected was the re
iamond entrepreneur, making him undeniably wealthy. On a scale o
lf and his family, boasting but consistently belittling others. He commented on every person who entered his fie
to splash the cold drink in front of her on Erick. If not for her mother's request,
r staff," Claire r
tone that was evident to Claire. "Isn't your
ire replie
ou working in your
he man answered Claire's question with an enthusiastic nod and a visibly proud expression. "So why ar
n't work hard?"
sting her back against the chair and folded her hands in front of her stomach. "I need funds for the salon, for facial and body treatmen
anded outfits is not cheap. How much was your watch, a hundred thousand dollars?
test release. I won't use a phone under fifteen million. For h
r in several companies and my inheritance in the bank are not s
must bear my living expenses. Because I won't spend a pen
ce as big as mine. But it's even better if it's multiple ti
forward over the table. She rested her elbows on t
s in your ATM." Claire asked with an interested expression, raising an eyebrow and
you don't need to doubt th
e," she said with a sweet smile on her face. "If it's bigger than mine, I'll tell Mom that I want to be
d. Her eyes kept watching him, occasionally turning his head to look at her. After Erick disappeared from vi
stepped out of the bathroom, she saw her phone
Claire responded to her mother'