Celeste’s expression instantly contorted uglily upon Luna’s words.

She glared at Luna fiercely. “What do you mean by this? Are you trying to show off your wealth to me? Isn’t my son the one who gives you your money?“

Luna sneered. “Mrs. Allen, I was wrong in calling you a crazy old hag. I was wrong. I’m sorry.“

Celeste furrowed her brows. Why did Luna suddenly change her attitude and apologized to her?

She harrumphed coldly. “Good that you know that, you…“

“I really shouldn’t have called you that, “ Luna coldly interrupted Celeste before she could finish. “In my eyes, crazy old hags would still have a small brain. You, on the other hand, don’t even have one.“

Celeste’s eyes widened. She raised her voice a few octaves. “What do you mean by that?“

into pieces. “In your opinion, a famous artist, whose works cost at least a few million dollars, is only worth five million dollars? A mother who casually puts a price tag

pile of honorary certificates from the top of her shelf and placed

the years abroad. Every set of jewelry I design could sell for more than ten million dollars on the international market, yet you offered me five million

when she returned to her country. However,

not

was

the wall behind her. She gritted

“Luna! You…You b*tch! “

finish her sentence, Irene rushed in with a broom and aimed at

about to hit Luna’s face, a hand grabbed Irene’s wrist and brutally flung

hit the wall

Gasp!

raised her head and glared fiercely at the person that flung her to the corner. “I won’t let

she could finish because the person standing in front of her was no one else

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