Chapter 1513
The woman seemed to be frustrated. She looked at Eunice and scolded, "Do you just follow
whatever he wants blindly? Don''t you know that he has high blood pressure and he can''t just eat
anything he wants? Also, don''t assume that I don''t know what you''re up to. My father is not
clearheaded. Are you trying to coax him into marrying you, so that when he dies, you would get his
assets? Stop daydreaming. It''s impossible. Now get out of here. This is your payment for taking
care of him recently. Don''t show your face in front of us ever again."
The woman flung a stack of money onto Eunice''s face. Then, she left with the old man while Eunice
stood at the table, motionless. She was being silently judged by the people in the restaurant as if
they were watching a soap opera. Although the conversation onlysted a few minutes, it was
enough for everyone to interpret what was going on.
Was she that desperate for money? Didn''t Aaron just give her a lot of marypensation for
their breakup? Why did she have to take care of an old man with dementia for money? Beside,
based on their interactions just now, it was obvious that she wasn''t just caregiving.
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I was a little confused.
Eunice squatted on the ground in her miniskirt to pick up the money. I couldn''t help grimacing at this
sight and didn''t know what to say. We all had to make our own decisions for ourselves. We couldn''t
be sure whether our choices were good or bad. Nevertheless, we still should have chosen carefully
since the start.
After picking up the money, she got up and caught sight of me. She was startled for a moment and
then sneered. "What a coincidence. Miss Reid, how embarrassing that you ended up seeing me like
this."
I bit my lips, lowered my head, and murmured, "You have so many options. Why do you choose to
humiliate yourself like this?"
"Naha!" Sheughed and held the money up in the air. She scrutinized me and responded, "You
were born in the purple. You probably haven''t suffered any hardship at all in your life, have you?
You probably don''t know how it''s like to live in poverty. People are divided into sses. People like
me are destined to be trampled and humiliated since we were born. Why should I set some
unnecessary boundaries for myself? It''s better to be limitless. How else can I make money? Isn''t it
brilliant? You see, I''ve only taken care of him for a few days, but I''ve already gotten tens of
thousands of dors, not including the money that the old man gave me. You say there are so many
options. Yes, I do have options. With my current education and circumstances, I can find a nine-to-
five job with a sry of a few thousand dors. I will work day and night and be bullied by my boss
for the rest of my life. I may survive with bad health and grow old. In the end, I won''t even be able to
afford a house. What''s the use of dignity at this point?
"You''re not in my shoes and vice versa. I wanted to marry Aaron so that I would not have to worry
about money for the rest of my life and be led down the primrose path. Why did you have to stop
me? Because you think that I was earning dirty money? Yet to Aaron, I am merely amodity, an
object that needs maintenance asionally. In the end, I would be a collection of hismodity in
the Reid family. Miss Reid, just a few disapproving words from you cut my future short."
"What kind of logic is that?" Freya interrupted with some disdain, "Since you think that you''re a
commodity, you should behave like one. Commodities have value. Do you know your value? Do you
know how many quality checks you have to go through before you sell yourself at a high price? Do
you think you''re worth it? You''re just amodity without any artistic value, yet you''re selling
yourself like a custom- made product. Do you really think you''re worth it? You''re not."