Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again! Chapter 24: Young Master Ye Who Remembers Eating but Not the

Just as Bella Green was lost in thought, sothing was suddenly stuffed into her hand.

Lowering her head, she looked at the thing in her hand, and her almond-shaped eyes instantly widened.

She wasn’t unfamiliar with this item; in her past life, it was her beloved little treasure.

She had even considered using it to bring Mason Bennett to bankruptcy...

At this mont, a shining Black Gold Card was lying in Bella Green’s hand, the legendary king of cards, a globally limited edition with unlimited credit, capable of casually purchasing a Boeing 747!

In Brocade City, the number of people owning a Black Gold Card could be counted on one hand.

"Mason Bennett." She looked at the card in her hand, feeling complex emotions that were hard to express.

Mason Bennett’s not-yet-cleared face beca even colder and gloomier at these three words.

Suddenly sensing sothing amiss in the atmosphere, Bella Green turned her head to look at the man’s expression, and the hand holding the Black Gold Card trembled slightly.

Thinking rapidly about the reason for the man’s expression, she suddenly understood and tentatively spoke up.

"Brother?"

Upon hearing this, Mason Bennett’s expression eased slightly, the coldness subsiding.

"Hmm."

"..." Is there sothing wrong with this man?

"Brother, what does this an?" Bella Green asked anxiously, holding the card in her hand.

This forr little treasure shouldn’t belong to her now.

"Pocket money," Mason Bennett said nonchalantly.

But the other two people in the car weren’t as calm as he was.

Elliot Morris leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and pretended to be dead; he needed to calm down, fearing he’d crash if he drove now.

Casually giving away a Black Gold Card as pocket money, Elliot Morris wanted to shout: Dad, do you need a son? The kind that helps you squander without needing a salary...

Bella Green wasn’t faring much better than him; it would’ve been one thing if they were a couple before and he gave her a card.

But now they were...

At most, they could be considered newly acquainted cheap brother and ’brother’, wasn’t casually tossing a Black Gold Card over excessive?

Pocket money? Even if she needed pocket money, does it have to co from him? What right does he have?

"Brother, um, my last na is Green." She felt the need to remind him. She wasn’t his real brother.

Mason Bennett gave her a look as if she were an idiot.

Bella Green: "..."

"No, what I an is, why are you giving pocket money?"

"You call brother and yet are poor enough to need to borrow money everywhere, does that make sense?"

His matter-of-fact tone almost made Bella Green puke blood internally. Bastard, obviously, he was the one forcing her to call him brother, okay?

And what does he an by saying she’s poor and borrowing money everywhere? She was robbed, she was robbed, alright?

In front, Elliot Morris’s heart sneered, pocket money, he had never seen the boss give the second young master a di of pocket money.

Clearly, there’s a difference between one’s own and others...

But isn’t this distinction reversed?

"Grandma just called; she wants you to co over for dinner tonight." Mason Bennett suddenly spoke.

Bella Green froze, she thought Grandma Green was just being polite yesterday.

"There’s no need." Bella Green felt a bit dejected. Wasn’t it agreed they’d clear up things between them?

How co after just one night, things seed more tangled?

Mason Bennett said nothing, rely giving her a light glance.

Bella Green only felt a chill down her spine, shrinking her neck, and imdiately changed her tone to ’oh’.

"Then I’ll head back first." Bella Green thought she had already taken up Mason Bennett’s ti for the whole morning and decided not to let him drive her.

It wouldn’t hurt to just catch a ride back, and she’d pay when she got to the Green Family’s place.

"You want to go back to the Green Family?" Mason Bennett’s voice suddenly chilled several degrees.

Being beaten up like this and still thinking of going back?

How heartless and forgetful can one be...