Indeed, in the circles of ladies and madams, if you wear the sa outfit and accessories a few tis out, others will more or less feel sothing is off.
After all, in this circle, which woman doesn’t have her own dressing room, with countless accessories?
"That’s not right." Chaya Davis was overjoyed inside, but her face still appeared rather troubled, "The money is all earned by you through hard work. I don’t have money to give you, and yet I’m always spending yours, this... this is not right!"
"Mom, isn’t my money your money? Besides, buying a few pieces of clothing and so jewelry for my mom is no problem at all." Ophelia Wilson said with a smile, "Mom, co upstairs with , I’ll give you a card."
"This isn’t right..." Despite feeling excited enough to fly over and grab the card, Chaya Davis outwardly continued to demur.
Ophelia Wilson didn’t say much more but pulled Chaya Davis upstairs, took a card from the drawer, and said with a smile, "Mom, use it as you please."
"Re–really for ?" Chaya Davis asked excitedly, her eyes glued to the card.
"Of course." Ophelia Wilson amusingly stuffed the card into Chaya Davis’s hand and then apologized, "Mom, I need to rehearse for the New Year’s concert, and I can’t always accompany you shopping, as I am a star, and could inadvertently cause chaos if surrounded by fans."
"I understand, I understand." With the bank card in hand, Chaya Davis was quite agreeable, "I’ll buy so clothes and accessories on my own, no trouble for you, you focus on your rehearsals."
"Mom can’t help you much, just trying to dress better, so I don’t embarrass you." Chaya Davis explained in the end, indicating that she wasn’t asking Ophelia Wilson for money, but was forced to buy things and dress up for Ophelia Wilson’s sake.
"Hmm." Ophelia Wilson nodded with a smile, the mother and daughter having a heartfelt conversation with quite a good emotional bond.
On the other side, after Clarissa Taylor returned ho, she told Mason Wilson about the matter, Mason Wilson was stunned, looked at his wife incredulously: "Clarissa, how... did you co up with this plan?"
Wasn’t his wife always naive and straightforward, not versed in those scheming matters?
"I don’t know about others, but I know Chaya Davis too well, she’s vain. That’s why when she wanted to marry my brother back then, I was so opposed." Clarissa Taylor didn’t notice her husband’s surprise, instead she sighed.
Who knew at that ti Chaya Davis used such thods to force her brother to cave, otherwise it wouldn’t have caused so many troubles later on.
Enough, Clarissa Taylor shook her head, discarded those ssy thoughts, there’s no point thinking about them anymore.
"I just want to see if Ophelia Wilson can handle Chaya Davis’s greed." Clarissa Taylor said with a cold laugh, thinking of manipulating her daughter, does she think she’s already dead?
Anyone who dares to touch her daughter, she’ll make sure they won’t be able to live peacefully!
A tiger doesn’t roar, do they think she’s a sick cat?
"Aren’t their mother-daughter relations quite good?" Mason Wilson asked curiously, of course, he was even more surprised by his wife’s unexpected behavior.
"Good?" Clarissa Taylor mocked with a laugh, "It’s nothing but a show put on for outsiders."
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