199- Are You From the Sinclair Family?

The girl's eyes fell on Valerie's reflection in the mirror. A slight sneer appeared on her lips as she tilted her head, "How are you, love? Accompanying a rich man? Huh!"

Valerie scrunched her nose. The girl's tone was not only judgmental but also dripping with condescension.

Before Valerie could open her mouth to hurl back the insult, the bratty girl spoke again, "Girls usually can't afford this place so they either hire a rich boyfriend or lure a rich man who can bring them here. Have you looked at their menu prices? Or hotel room charges?"

Valerie closed one eye and turned her head a little. She wanted to give the girl a piece of her mind. However, the girl seemed to be in her own Lala land.

Instead of confronting her, Valerie decided to coat her lips again with the same nude shade.

"I don't need rich boyfriends. My family owns money …" The girl opened the tap and started washing her hands, "We are one of the richest. What about you, darling?"