Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

“vie, what a coincidence! I didn’t expect to run into you here. whose disdainful gazes were fixed on Yvette. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

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so happy!” Yasmin exclaimed. Behind her was a group of haughty socialites

“Yvie, I saw you all alone, so I brought my friends to keep you company.”

“Move.” Yvette gave Yasmin a cold stare. Her eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Yasmin’s smile faltered slightly at being publicly embarrassed, but her eyes quickly fell on the black card in Yvette’s hand.

That was Sean’s black card. How could Yvette have it?

A surge of jealousy welled up inside Yasmin. She clenched her teeth so hard that they were about to break.

She couldn’t believe that Sean actually gave Yvette his black card. Wasn’t that letting her spend his money however she wanted? Sean had never treated Yasmin like that before.

Suddenly, Yasmin had an idea. She quickly pretended to be extremely close to Yvette. “Yvie, since you’ve made new friends, you should treat them. Why don’t you buy a gift for everyone since you have Sean’s black card with you?”

The socialites‘ eyes lit up at the mention of gifts. They shamelessly chimed in, “Yes, that’s a great idea! Each of us should get a dress!”

“Exactly! We’re all friends here. Gifts would help us get to know each other better.”

Before Yvette could respond, Yasmin continued, “Yvie is really generous. We must thank her properly.”

Yasmin couldn’t imagine Yvette refusing in front of everyone. It would be too humiliating.

There were six of them in total, and buying each person a gift would be no small expense.

After Yvette spent a significant amount of money, Yastain could report it to Sean and the others– making them think Yvette was a spendthrift. As Yasmin’s scheme played out in her mind, Yvette smirked coldly. Without a word, she leaned lazily against the wall and played with her phone. Her long legs were casually crossed, and she exuded an air of relaxed indifference.

Yasmin found that scene irritating. Her smile seemed sweet, but her eyes betrayed a cold glare.

“Everyone, go pick out your favorite gilts. Yvie is treating us, so don’t hold back.

Yasmin was eager to see if Yvette could remain composed when the time came to settle the bill.

With that, the group of socialites rushed into the jewelry store as if they were injected with adrenaline.

“I like this diamond necklace.”

“I want this gold bracelet.”

They picked the priciest items, wearing the jewelry before even paying for it.

“That will be 87 million dollars. Will you be paying by card or check?” the shop assistant asked.

87 million dollars? Yasmin’s smile grew sly. Yvette would be in so much trouble for spending 87 million dollars in such a short time.

“vie, you’re treating us today. Hurry up and pay”

At this moment, Yvette finally looked up and smiled wickedly. “Who said I was treating you?”