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    "Sweetheart, you’re pretty enough, not terribly ugly. But my goodness, why is your mouth so foul?


    Smells worse than a public restroom! Even with all your perfume, you can''t hide that stench," Daniel


    said with a chuckle.


    His words infuriated Maya. "What did you just say? Who are you calling stinky?"


    "Whoever stinks knows it themselves. All that perfume can''t mask the stench. I wonder just how


    rotten, how foul you really are," he taunted, ncing briefly towards her stomach.


    Jessica caught his nce and, although silent, gave Daniel a subtle warning pinch on the waist.


    Maya, feeling like she was stepped on, raised her voice in anger, "You lowlife, stop babbling


    nonsense and sullying my good name!"


    "Sullying your good name? If you''re truly ''pure,'' my words won''t taint you. If you''re not ''pure,'' you


    don’t need me to sully you – you''re already dirty, no need to pretend to be a white lotus here!"


    "You... you''re nothing but a filthy ruffian! A disgusting brute! You''re so revolting, it’s unbearable!"


    At this moment, Wyatt stepped in. "Maya, let''s not waste time on a country bumpkin. Let''s y golf.


    He said he wants to join, right? Let him. Show him up on the green."


    Maya was not one to let an insult from a "country bumpkin" slide by easily. After a moment''s


    thought, sheid out her terms to Daniel, "Country boy, if you want to join our golf game, fine. But


    on top of Wyatt’s $8.88 million prize, each yer should put in an additional $880,000. If you can


    cough up the cash, you’re in. If you can’t, you don’t deserve to y!"


    Maya was clearly trying to put Daniel on the spot, to shame him. She was convinced this "country


    bumpkin" could nevere up with $880,000. As for Jessica, an owner of a smallpany with aThis text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    yearly profit of only $100,000, how could she possibly afford $880,000? Even if she could, she


    wouldn’t hand it over for a "country bumpkin," would she?


    "Only $880,000?" Daniel said nonchntly, then turned to Jessica, "Honey, give me the money!"


    "Idiot," Jessica muttered under her breath.


    Then she pulled out her phone, facing Maya, asking, "Whom do I give the entry fee of $880,000


    to?"


    Maya was stunned, staring incredulously at Jessica and asked, "You can reallye up with


    $880,000?"


    "Of course! Is there a problem?"


    "Heh," Maya let out a scornfulugh and continued, "I never would’ve guessed. Jessica, our little


    boss, can actually pull out $880,000? Pouring out so much money, your littlepany is gonna go


    bankrupt, isn''t it? To go to such lengths for a ''country bumpkin,'' aren’t you something? Don’t tell me,


    this ''country bumpkin'' is your kept man?"