Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 512

“Ms. Winton, the card Mr. Faymon gave you is frozen while the one you’re carrying has only a hundred thousand, so how are you going to pay me back?”

Rayna widened her eyes in surprise. “You knew?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Come on, lend me your card. I really like the bridal gown.” It was rare for her to find one she liked at first sight that also fitted her perfectly. “I’ll pay you back in installments, all right?”

“Which one?”

Kristie quickly carried the gown to show him, her face filled with anticipation. “This one. How does it look?”

“Hmm, it does look good.” After throwing it a glance, Samson inquired with the salesperson, “How much does this gown cost?”

“Let me check.” After checking with the manager, the salesperson replied, “This piece was designed in collaboration with C&C and costs one million and ninety thousand.”

Kristie hummed in acknowledgment. “It’s rather cheap.”

She had bought many limited edition bags previously that cost around eight hundred thousand. Coupled with the fact that she was decked out in designer wear on a daily basis, she could never grasp the idea of something being expensive.

Realizing something, she turned to Samson. “Don’t tell me that you don’t even have a million?”

“I do.”

“Good—”

“But I don’t want to lend you a million just to buy a bridal gown,” Samson refused. “Ms. Winton, if you only pay me tens of thousands a month, you still won’t be able to clear your debt even after I quit.”

“My card is just frozen for the time being. Curt will definitely unfreeze it next month.”

“Did Mr. Faymon tell you that?”

Kristie’s ensuing silence was an implicit admission that she was lying.

Samson turned around and walked out the door. “Let’s go, Ms. Winton.”

lunged forward to hug his leg with

at her. “Get up. Why are you buying a wedding gown when you’re not

lips, Kristie began to kick up a big fuss. “By buying it now, I can give my

Samson was rendered speechless.

plead coyly. “I’ll sell some of my bags

was truly enamored with

than Curtis and those close to her, but for some reason, Samson

him, he filled her with a sense of security, triggering the urge within

reason, she just

moment, Samson’s eyes glistened for a

for you. Can you please

the best!” Kristie scrambled up to her feet and instructed the salesperson, “Pack that gown up for me. We’re

Ms. Winton.” The salesperson was trying hard to hold back her laughter

Kristie didn’t hold it against her as she left proudly

young girls in

name “Wyatt Lopez” being mentioned by

is crazy? He orders us to his place just to hear us speak

before and was yelled at

his female companions? How did

I can’t deny his

behave obsequiously after being humiliated if it wasn’t for money,” the girl scoffed. “If he pays me, I,

strutted forward

was, thinking that you were actually pretty. Hmph!” Kristie threw them a look of disdain. “Mr. Lopez was right to kick you out. Just look at yourselves,

pale at

“Kristie Winton? Even if you’re a star, it doesn’t give you the right to

of going for plastic surgery or learning how

retorted, “Even with our fake bags, we’re still better off than you, a

say?” Grabbing the girl’s hair, Kristie glared at her. “Who are you calling

because the videos have been deleted that no one knows about them? Compared to us ordinary folks, you’re despicable

overwhelming anger sent her into a

was still acting, she would frequently help Curtis out with his business negotiations and was

she expect someone to use this to slander her

react, the girl was

vase from the side and smashing it onto the girl’s head. With