Chapter 89 Born Noble


    In the coffee shop, Stanley read through Helena''s social media ounts and frowned.


    Who were these people? They knew nothing about the entertainment industry, but he believed Helena


    would not be like that.


    But it was useless for him to believe it. With thousands of scoldingments from Emilia’s fan, Helena


    must be heartbroken.


    Stanley couldn''t help worrying about Helena, but he knew that it was not appropriate for him to see her


    again. What''s more, what was the reason for him to see her?


    Gabriel told him that the people who followed him had not left, so it’d be better for him to not stay in a


    ce for too long, but his sister died here.


    How could he be willing to leave?


    He was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that her sister would not be proved not guilty


    until he died.


    How could Samantha kill Mrs. Moore? How could she try to destroy Peyton? He would never believe it.


    But what was the matter with all this?


    He flipped through thements on Helena''s social media pages, and thosements were truly


    harsh.


    He looked at the time on his watch. Ah, Peyton was something!


    Just as he was about to get up and leave, the door of the cafe was suddenly pushed open.


    Peyton walked slowly in a blue dress, with a pair of sunsses on her face, covering her pure and


    beautiful face. Her manners were excellent, and she exuded a noble and elegant air.


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    This was not the first time that Stanley met his sister, but he didn''t like Peyton very much. He always


    thought that Peyton was too scheming.


    "Well? I’m your brother. Do you have to see me with sunsses on?" Stanley looked at her coldly, with


    unkind eyes.


    Peyton sat down gracefully, took off her sunsses, and showed her pure face. "At this time, you admit


    that you are my brother?"


    Since Stanley was not kind, Peyton was not showing any respect.


    Peyton took a look at the man who was very simr to herself. She hated him from the bottom of her


    heart.


    What was he wearing? How dare you treat her to coffee in such a high-end coffee shop?


    Peyton couldn’t help feeling that he was poor at the sight of him. Been wandering for many years, he


    was decadent.


    Peyton didn''t like the Powell Family.


    Especially She hated Mrs. Khan who had vulgar behavior andnguage!


    Only a fool like Samantha would like this family so much.


    No, didn''t it prove that Samantha was humble by nature? She was perfect for such a poor family.


    Stanley sneered, without caring about Peyton''s sarcasm, "As the daughter of the Moore family, you are


    so sharp-tongued."


    Peyton asked him directly, "Do you try your best to ask me out just to satirize me?"


    "Of course I''m not that bored," Stanley retorted, taking a sip of the coffee in front of him.


    "Really? I thought you were going to catch up on your sister," sneered Peyton, pushing the coffee aside


    after ncing at it.


    The coffee was good, but she was not fond of Stanley.


    Coffee was good, but Stanley felt ufortable.


    "I don''t think we have something to say to each other," Stanley said, ncing at the person opposite


    with disgust in his eyes.


    However, in front of Peyton, he severely suppressed his spleen.


    As Peyton was fiddling with her sunsses, she said with a cold smile, "Are you going to ask me for


    money? How much do you want?"


    Hearing the words, Stanley''s eyes widened as if he had been greatly insulted.


    "Ask you for money?"


    "Well? Not for money? What else could it be? It couldn’t be that you want me to go back to that


    dpidated home with you?" Peyton said ironically, staring at him calmly.


    Mrs. Khan did ask her for money many times, but she didn''t give her a cent.


    She didn''t know where the money was going.


    Samantha, however, took money from the Moore family for Mrs. Khan''s sake again and again.


    That was why the Moore family and his wife were so dissatisfied with her. Since she was the Moore


    family''s daughter, why would she stand with the Powell Family?


    Stanley suddenlyughed, and he said coldly, "You are just generous. As a popr movie queen, you


    get a lot of money for a year. Besides, Ruben gives you a lot of money. Since you are so rich, how


    about giving me a hundred million?"


    A hundred million?


    Peyton stared at him with wide eyes and she put down the coffee heavily.


    "The Powell family are as greedy as ever."


    "No, you''re wrong." Stanley shook his head with a hint of overcast in his eyes. "We are just greedy but


    not as cruel as you. You took the ce of Samantha, took away her fiancé, and tried to kill her in


    prison. How can wepare you?"


    Peyton remained calm and she asked in a casual tone, "Me?"


    She stared at Stanley coldly and smiled. "You are wrong. Those things all belong to me. I am the


    daughter of the Moore family. Samantha is just my steppingstone. She deserves to die in the sea of fire


    and turn into ashes! And I am destined to have all this, I was born noble. How can I have anything to do


    with you these mean poor people? "


    Stanley was furious, grabbed the coffee cup on the table, and hit Peyton hard.