The Deserted Rich Beauty

The moment Wendy Quade saw Yvette, her expression changed.

'If Yvette could come, then does it mean that Nicole was also here...? I wasn't mistaken?’’ 

In an instant, Wendy clenched her fist and had her gaze affixed to the woman sitting with her back facing them.

"Are you deaf? Come and take pictures with me!"

Ingrid was annoyed that she was ignored by a model.

Yvette chuckled and looked like she was ready to watch Ingrid make a fool of herself.

"Who the hell are you? Why should anyone listen to you?" Ingrid gritted her teeth.

"It has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business!" She looked at the model who was still unmoved.

"Hey, you! I'm the Young Lady of the Ferguson family.How much do you want to be willing to take a picture with me?"

‘‘What's so big of a deal?’’ Ingrid thought.

Ingrid only wanted to show off to her friends.

Otherwise, she would not have asked for a photo.

In the past, Ingrid was used to others surrounding her and asking her for a picture.

her

of peace?’ "Young Lady of the Ferguson Family, huh? I don't

around, sweeping a cold and sharp gaze at Ingrid and

counting their blessings that I didn't

find trouble with me? They really have a death

closing walk for this coveted fashion show? How is she

it's me.Is there a

looked at her

Ingrid’s face was glum.

and now, she was standing

elegant and high-fashion.Even if you wear such a beautiful dress, you will never get rid of that smell of poverty on you! I think that I've been cursed to see

picture with Nicole because that would only

Yvette laughed in exasperation.

that

he can get you into this show, but i t doesn't matter because once I disclose your identity, you'll

Nicole could only get in because

a high-society event tolerate the presence of an unseemly mistress like Nicole?’’ Nicole

could retort, Julie said,

and walked over in a fit

out of the house by my brother, Eric Ferguson.She's not from a rich family and

who