Classic Novel
Chapter 28
"Nash has plenty of designer clothes," Nina said expressionlessly. "As long as it's me who buys them, he'll wear them. I'm just wondering who you are picking clothes for."
Miranda walked over, and their eyes met, both refusing to back down, sparks almost flying between them.
Miranda smirked, "I got a limited-edition designer outfit for my boyfriend. There are only ten in the world. Would you like to see it?" Her tone was tinged with a hint of boastfulness. She could afford to order luxurious, high-end clothes, while Nina's choices in the store were commonplace. They were not on the same level when it came to selecting clothes for their men. The sales assistant brought out the box containing the limited-edition coat, exuding the scent of money from inside. out. Nina at her with a hint of sarcasm,
You need someone else's money even to buy a dress. Are you sure this time it's not the case?"This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
Miranda raised an eyebrow, "My
boyfriend is willing to spend money on me. Are you envious?"
"I wouldn't say envious," Nina replied calmly. "It's just that this money isn't obtained through entirely upright means. I'm afraid speaking about it might
tarnish your reputation."
Miranda's expression changed. Of course, she knew what Nina was implying. As the wife of Nash, any money spent on
Miranda would come from Nina as well. If Nina wanted it, she could find other ways to get it back. This would
undoubtedly affect Miranda's reputation.
Miranda was a popular singer, and if it was discovered that she was involved with a married man, it would ruin her career. Not exposing her shameful deeds was Nina's way of showing magnanimity. "Don't think you can threaten me like
this," Miranda didn't want to engage in a back-and-forth. She said coldly, "If you divorce Nash, you won't get a penny! You married Nash for the York family's
money in the first place, and now you're still delusional. Your status is just that of a secretary. It probably takes you several months' salary just to buy this dress from your hands." Thinking of this, Miranda sneered again, "I don't think you understand at all. No matter how much effort you put into Nash, it's all in vain. He won't be willing to spend a penny on you." Nina didn't even want to look at her and said, "Wrap up this coat."
The sales assistant said, "This coat is $ 20,000."
Nina took out her card and handed it to her.
Seeing her pretense, Miranda laughed again, "Nina, you're really trying hard. Your job as a secretary isn't high-paying. You probably have to spend half a year's
savings on this coat!"
She knew what kind of life Nina had at the York family's house. Nash's mother didn't like her, and Nash was very
indifferent to her. He wouldn't give her
any money.
Nina looked at the sales assistant, who had already swiped the card, and asked, "How much balance do I have in my
account?"
The sales assistant happily replied, "Hello, Miss, you have $19,980,000 left in your account."
With that, Miranda's face turned pale, unable to believe it. "How is that possible!
She hurried over to verify, simply unable to believe that Nina had so much money in her hands. If she hadn't paid, there would be twenty million in this card. Nina had such a difficult time in the York family. How could they possibly bear to give her twenty million?
Seeing Miranda's sour expression and bewildered anger, Nina continued, "This is the allowance my husband gives me. How could it be impossible? Also,
Miranda, if you don't have such thick skin, you should return the two hundred thousand. If this ends up in a lawsuit, do you think you can justify spending that amount?"
Her words were very tactful. Miranda's acquisition of the two hundred thousand was shady, and there were many ways to get it back.
Miranda's eyes turned cold, and she could no longer feign a smile. "Nina, how could you possibly have so much money? I simply don't believe it. You interact with so many clients through your work. Could it be that some of them were your sugar daddies? I really underestimated you."