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?“

whose works cost at least a few million dollars, is only worth five million dollars? A mother who casually puts a price

a pile of honorary certificates from the top of her shelf and placed it on her

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

returned to her country. However, Neil secretly couriered her

expose her identity. She did not expect that it

was in pin-drop

paler than the wall behind

“Luna! You…You b*tch! “

Irene rushed in with a broom

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

hit

Gasp!

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

the person standing in front of

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