Chapter: 8


    Olga Moran, her curly brte hair tied back into a chic updo, walked up to them, arm in arm with


    Carlos. She unfurled her slender fingers with painted fingernails and gracefully took the box of Lipsticks


    from


    Debbie’s hand.


    “I’ll take this. Pack this for me!”


    Then she looked at Debbie up and down with a contemptuous smile on her


    Lips.


    In her eyes, Debbie was just a college student pretending to be high-ss and elegant.


    ‘Why did Carlos cast a few nces at this woman? Yes, she is beautiful, but she is not as attractive as


    I am!’ Olga thought.


    Displeased, Debbie snapped at her, “Why are you looking at me Like that? Besides, how do you know


    what I can or can’t afford?”


    Then Debbie snatched the box from Olga’s hand.


    “I’m paying for this now!” she said to the saleswoman.


    The saleswoman kept silent, but she took out the POS machine and swiped


    Debbie’s card before she turned around to pack the box of Lipsticks.


    Olga’s face darkened at once.


    “How dare you speak to me like that? Who do you think you are? You should know your ce before


    you go shopping in a high-end mall Like Shining International za!”


    Debbie sneered and looked Olga up and down.


    “Humph! What makes you think you deserve to shop at a nice establishment Like this? Who gave you


    the right to look down upon others? I’m afraid this set of lipsticks is not suitable for your age.”


    Needless to say, Olga wasn’t pleased by the way Debbie treated her.


    After all, as the most beloved child of the Moran family, she always had people licking her boots ever


    since she was Little. No one had ever spoken to her like Debbie did.


    In response, Olga took a deep breath before she turned around and walked up to Carlos. ying the


    victim, Olga pouted her Lips at him and said, “Mr. Hilton, that woman disrespected me and called me


    old.”


    “I didn’t say you are old. You said so yourself.“ Debbie shook her head at Olga as if she were watching


    a y.


    “You!” Although Olga was furious, she didn’t know how to retort. She had no choice but to turn to


    Carlos for help.


    “Mr. Hilton, you can’t let her treat me Like that.”


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    When Carlos looked at Debbie carefully, he realized that she was the one who had kissed him at the


    bar!


    ALL of a sudden, everyone’s eyes were focused on Carlos as if they were waiting to hear what he had


    to say. However, he opened his mouth to say something but eventually refrained.


    Olga looked at the silent man with an aggrieved expression. She wanted to say something, but she had


    to let it go because she was afraid of hin.