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 eyes in

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

turned around, sweeping a cold and sharp gaze at Ingrid and

be counting their blessings that I didn't

They really have a death wish!’ Ingrid was shocked

closing walk for this coveted fashion show? How

me.Is

at her

Ingrid’s face was glum.

Nicole earlier today, and now, she

will never get rid of

to take a picture with Nicole because

Yvette laughed in exasperation.

You're saying that we smell

get you into this show, but i t doesn't matter because once I disclose your identity, you'll get kicked out of here!" Ingrid raised her eyebrows

believed that Nicole could only

an unseemly mistress like Nicole?’’ Nicole faintly hooked her lips

retort, Julie said, "Who's

walked over in a fit of anger to discredit

who was kicked out of the house by my brother, Eric Ferguson.She's not from a rich family and she's not worthy of being here!" Julie’s eyes were cold as she glared

you two who should