The Woman From Hell
Chapter 770

Chapter 770

"Attagirl, now that's more like it.” Her hand patted heavily on my shoulder. "Wanda, this is the firsttime I've sensed a rich wife's aura on you."

Hehe.

Cassey giggled. "I have a question. The clothes and accessories you wear were chosen by Theohimself, right?”

I nodded. "When seasons change, Theo will go to the shop to pick my clothes, then ask Keith topurchase them and bring them home. I rarely go shopping and don't really like to, so I weareverything that's available at home.

"Theo's choices aren't exactly decent, huh?” Cassey twitched her mouth. "Say, if a woman like youdoesn't like shopping nor hang out with others, what do you usually enjoy doing?"

I glanced at her. "Read at home."

I started working ever since graduating from university, and when I was not working, I would beresting at home unless Cecilia asked me out. Now that Cecilia was not around, I stayed at homeeven more now.

Cassey looked meaningfully at me. "As expected, what

Theo loves is probably this face of yours."

H H

Was she complimenting or criticizing me?

Cassey bought both necklaces.

I took the invoice and counted the zeros. The corners o f my mouth twitched. "300,000 for one?"

“Yeah.” Cassey looked nonchalant about it.

"Even gold isn’t this expensive, no?"

Cassey rolled her eyes. "Milady, this is a diamond."

After a pause, she continued, "It’s made with fine diamond and designed by a prominent designer,hence the price of 300,000 is fair."

Sure enough, I did not understand the world of the rich.

I would rather buy a house with 600,000 dollars.

I pursed my lips. "It's too extravagant for me to hang a two-bedroom house in a big city around myneck."

The cashier looked at the bracelet on my hand, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Cassey locked eyes with the cashier, pointed at her head, then pointed at me. "I’m sorry, her brain’sa little dysfunctional."

I frowned, a little displeased. "How is my brain dysfunctional?"

We merely had different values.

Cassey sighed and grabbed my arm. "Just look at this bracelet you're wearing. Do you know howmuch this costs?"

I froze.

Cassey sneered. "If you sell this bracelet, you may even be able to buy a mall.”

I was stunned, subconsciously looking at the bracelet o n my wrist. I received this bracelet fromYvonne when I was recorded in the Schumans’ book of genealogy. I had been wearing it until now.

It turned out it was very expensive?

"N-No way." I suddenly felt the weight of the bracelet." Is this that expensive?"

No matter how expensive one thing was, it was still just an object. Items that cost hundreds ofmillions had all turned into antiques, no?

Cassey rolled her eyes at me and pulled me out of the jewelry shop. As she walked, she said, "Aperson of my status can tell at once glance that this bracelet is from the Schumans."

I frowned. "Is this bracelet not ordinary at all?”

"Not only is it not ordinary..." Cassey pulled me over to sit down on a bench.