2048: Chapter 2042: I Cried with Envy!
2048: Chapter 2042: I Cried with Envy!
This is truly the most exciting Charity Gala I’ve ever seen.
Hahaha, there are so many juicy monts tonight, and as a popcorn eater, I feel extrely satisfied.”
“Whoever said that Ashton Heath wouldn’t spend money on Joanna Lawrence, please stand up and walk a few steps.
Is having a boyfriend who casually gives a bracelet worth several thousand dollars and casually donates several hundred million dollars for his girlfriend sothing that is distributed by the nation?
I want one too!
”
“Ashton Heath really is a doting boyfriend!
He treats Joanna so well; I’m so envious I could cry!”
“I admit defeat; this puppy love has completely won over!”
“Is it popular now to lure in the dog and then kill it?
That’s going too far, awooo!”
“Another person’s boyfriend.
I cover my mouth and tell myself not to cry, but I still shed lemon-flavored tears.”
“So that bracelet was a love token.
I think Ashton Heath must have been watching the Gala, and when he saw that his girlfriend almost donated their love token, he got so scared that he imdiately sent an assistant to stop it.
Hahaha, just thinking of this scene makes want to laugh.”
“I’m also impressed by Joanna Lawrence.
She almost auctioned off their love token!
I think Ashton Heath will need to tell her the price of anything he gives her from now on, or she might treat sothing worth tens of millions dollars as just several thousand dollars.”
“To be honest, her bracelet didn’t look extravagant.
I thought it wasn’t expensive either.
I was also shocked when I learned the real price.”
“So, in the competition between the current girlfriend and the childhood sweethearts, did the current girlfriend win?”
*
Joanna Lawrence ca down from the stage.
She could feel a strong gaze on her, as if it wanted to pierce a hole in her body.
Without looking, Joanna knew whose gaze it was.
She sat down without showing any reaction.
As soon as she sat down, she heard a low voice from beside her, as if spoken through gritted teeth: “Joanna, do you really have to compete with ?
What do you gain from beating ?”
“Is this really fun for you?”
Joanna was stunned and turned her head.
Rebecca Kelloway was staring at her sharply: “Joanna, do you think this is fun?
Are you flaunting your success to ?”
Joanna: “…”
She looked at the overly dramatic person and pursed her lips speechlessly: “I’m not that bored.
Don’t assu everyone is as trivial as you.”
“Isn’t it?” Rebecca’s emotions were a bit agitated.
If they weren’t still at the Gala, if there weren’t so many caras facing her, and if there weren’t others around, her emotions would have already been uncontrollable.
She lowered her voice and coldly said with a volu that only she and Joanna could hear: “Isn’t it your purpose to suppress like this, to make lose face?
Don’t you want to prove how much Ashton Heath cares for you through this kind of act, and make jealous?”
Joanna: “…”
She found this amusing: “Rebecca, please don’t overact.
What good does it do for to suppress you and make you lose face?
Do I need to prove how much my husband loves to make you jealous?”
“Don’t think of yourself as so important.
To , you’re no different from anyone else, just soone I have no real connection to.
At most, we know each other, but we’re not even ordinary friends.”
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