“Aren’t you afraid I’ll call Uncle Carlos?”


    Debbie tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled.


    “I’m not afraid. You know, we just did the nasty. What more can he do?”


    There was a moment of silence from the other side of the door.


    The apartment door flew open. Much to Debbie’s surprise, she saw Megan and Stephanie standing in


    the doorway, both wearing dark expressions


    She didn’t expect to see Stephanie at Megan’s apartment.


    “So, how much did Stephanie hear?


    That’s okay. Now I can kill two birds with one stone. It’ll save time,


    * she thought cheerfully to herself.


    “Don’t listen to her, Aunt Stephanie. She’s a liar. Uncle Carlos couldn’t have…” Megan stopped


    abruptly, as she saw what Debbie was hiding under her scart


    Debbie unwrapped it to reveal the Love bites on her neck


    The singer wore a smug smile. Ignoring their shocked faces, she walked past them and made her way


    to the Living room. She had the designer handbag in hand and was wearing her new dress, all bought


    with Carlos money.


    Before she put the handbag down on the end table, she made a show of brushing the dust off and


    blowing it.


    “Why the hell are you here?” Megan asked as she fixed her eyes on the blue handbag. She knew the


    brand well. It was thetest style of an international designer brand.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    Not just Megan, Stephanie also recognized the brand. After all, they were raised in the upper-ss


    circles. Luxury brands weremon in the worlds they were from.


    The two women calcted the price of that bag in their heads. They guessed the price to be at least


    eight hundred thousand dors.


    Megan couldn’t afford one on her own. Stephanie could afford it, but it would still hurt a lot to put up


    that kind of cash. In order to spend more time with Carlos, she had resigned some of her positions


    within the corporate structure. She had left somemittees and board postings. Consequently, her


    annual ie was about one third of what it was.


    Therefore, she couldn’t squander money like she used to. Even buying a designer handbag was a


    difficult expense.


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    “I came here to visit you, Megan. I wanted to catch up. I didn’t expect to run into Stephanie as well,”


    Debbie said as she discreetly scanned the apartment.


    “Seems Like you’re just trying to use Carlos to one-up Megan. Am I right?” Stephanie asked calmly.


    “Not really, but now that you mention it, it’s more fun with you here,”


    Debbie said as she rested her chin in her right hand, ncing at


    Stephanie, a yful look in her eyes.


    Megan bit her lower lip.


    “So, you got a dress and a purse? What are you bragging? Am I supposed to be jelly? This says way


    more about you… than it does about me.”