Chapter 105
Author: Rissa
last update2026-09-08 22:24:13

The restaurant was quiet that Tuesday afternoon. Most of the lunch crowd had already left. A few tables over, a couple argued in low voices. Near the window, a waiter wiped down chairs. Sarah Jenkins sat across from Mr. Brown and smiled at him the way she always smiled at rich men — like she was doing them a favor by existing.

She picked up her phone and showed him a photo. It was a bag. Bright orange. Gold hardware. The kind of bag that made other women stop walking on the street.

"This one,
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