My Baby's Daddy

Chapter 435 Going Crazy for Money

The waiter came over and asked, “Is there anything wrong with the coffee, miss?”

“What kind of coffee did you serve me? It contains no fragrance at all. I asked for hand-brewed coffee. Is this instant coffee?” Hayley inquired.

“It is indeed hand-brewed coffee, miss,” the waiter explained.

“This is the worst cup of coffee I’ve ever had!” After finishing her words, Hayley stood up angrily.

As she approached the door, she heard two ladies mocking her.

“Despite her nice outfit, her personality is terrible.”

“Exactly! It’s as if she’s uneducated.”

Hayley turned her head to see the two ladies mocking her and chastised them. “What are you talking about behind my back?”

you? We’re just talking about a b*tch who was

to walk over and confront them, they waved their hands to

bulky men walking in. When she saw them,

longer had the right to be arrogant. She was even having trouble surviving now. It was easier to transition from frugality to excess, but

with her family at all. She was a selfish person who would never share anything good with others. Hence, for the past six months, she was busy enjoying herself without even

the life of a princess. She had plastic surgery, drove expensive cars, lived in a luxury bungalow, and carried a premium

disaster

cars exiting the intersection in front of her. The line of Rolls-Royces that

take some of them and sell them since her villa was full of luxury things. She might be able to survive for a while with the

she discovered that the password for the gate’s digital lock had changed. She gritted her teeth and attempted to enter from the other side, but she accidentally set off the warning alarm while climbing in. As a result, she was forced to flee in

Rey had assured her that she did not need to be concerned about its security because there was a warning alarm outside the wall. If anyone broke in, the alarm would notify the security office

impossible for her to get

looked at the screen and immediately answered the call. “Hello, Mr. Alan. How are things going on your end? When