The Ex and Her Riches

“Hey, it’s been several minutes since they’ve left. Why are you still like this?” Jessamyn asked Whitney with a tight smile, suppressing her dissatisfaction.

Her hands were clenched in her pockets.

Whitney snapped back to reality and turned to face Jessamyn.

Her work day as a waitress was not over yet, so she nodded politely to Jessamyn and asked, “Ms. Cloud, is there anything I can help you with?”

“Must I have a reason to speak to you? You stole my fiancé, and you’re still acting so high and mighty?”

“As I recall, Mr. Newton said you two are only meeting for the first time today and are not at the point of engagement yet, right? Besides, Ms. Cloud, you saw with your own eyes that it was Mr. Newton who wanted to take me aside just now, not the other way round,” countered Whitney with reason.

Jessamyn gave Whitney an irritated look and glared at her wordlessly.

“If there’s nothing I can help you with, then I’ll get back to work,” said Whitney, excusing herself.

She was determined to finish her last day and notify the hotel manager of her resignation later.

After all, she had only worked for three days, and if the hotel refused to pay her, she could live with that. Nothing could spoil her joy. After all, she was going on a date with Charles the next day.

As she spun around to leave, Jessamyn stopped her and asked calmly, “You don’t look like you’re from Chanaea. Are you here from another country to work?”

“That’s a personal question. It doesn’t concern you, Ms. Cloud.”

“I’m just asking out of concern.” Jessamyn moved closer to Whitney and continued in a hushed tone, “You must be struggling financially. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be working as a waitress so far away from home. I heard you’re going on a date with Charles. He’s from a powerful family. Do you know the rules of dating him?”

“What rules?” Whitney asked, puzzled.

Do the upper-class elites in this country have specific dating rules?

knowing look, Jessamyn laid

be, it won’t be cheap. Similarly, you should prepare a gift for

at the

can’t afford that

Chanaea for four years. She had worked at the oceanarium before this, and her salary had been

just been enough for her rent and

oceanarium a few days ago but had not yet

paying the next month’s rent without having to worry about buying an extravagant gift worth over a hundred thousand

date Charles, you

not knowing what

from the mountain village of Tayhaven. There was a noticeable difference between herself and an upper-class socialite like Jessamyn, who grew up in

just standing beside Jessamyn, Whitney could see that she lacked the elegant

women appraised

charm with her flaxen hair, emerald eyes, and creamy white skin. The black apron

legs stretched on endlessly. Her body was well-proportioned, but most striking of all

towering high heels, Jessamyn only managed to

be around one hundred and seventy-five centimeters

Jessamyn burned with envy.

a little uncomfortable and out of place,

me? But besides her pretty face, how can her family status and educational background compare

not bear the thought of losing to Whitney, and she felt an intense impulse to destroy this beautiful

some thought, she made her

helping those in need. Since you’ll be going on that date tomorrow,

in surprise. “Ms. Cloud, would you really

She pulled out a business card from her tiny, designer bag and handed it

name and number are on the card. Once you finish your shift here, you can head over and check out the place around nine o’clock at night. If you have any questions, you can just call and ask. Just mention my name, and they’ll set you up for some fast money,” Jessamyn

card from her and studied it

seemed to

place would be frequented by powerful, rich men, and there was surely shady business happening