Chapter 328
Author: Sammy X
last update2026-01-30 21:03:24

Margaret clenched her fist, her knuckles turning white. She would have attacked Elijah right there if the security guard hadn’t spoken up.

“Miss,” the guard asked, looking between the furious woman and the sweaty young man, “are you associated with this beggar?”

Rosalie was quick to step forward. She adjusted the hem of her expensive gown and snorted coldly.

“Do we look like people that would be associated with trash like this?” she asked, her nose wrinkled in disgust. “
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