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The Price of Being Pretty

7

But I still insisted on going home and chatting with him after I got changed.

"My handbag is very expensive and precious. It can't get wet, so I have to go home and settle it down."

Marcel was kind of speechless, but he still let me go.

After tiding myself up, I went out and sat on the bench at the door with Marcel. Neither of us spoke. After a long time, I broke the silence first. "You came to me first, right? What's up?"

"Well," he said, "I'm here for what happened today. Are you really going to expose her?"

No wonder Marcel came to Ainsley for the first time. It turned out that he came here to intercede for the sake of Irene.

I thought they were the same type of people, so I spoke in an unfriendly tone, "Thank you for helping me out today. But Irene has gone too far. I can't bear to see her being so arrogant. You don't have to put in a good word for her. You are afraid of her, but I am not."