The Woman From Hell
Chapter 869

Chapter 869

It had been a long time and this woman had changed quite a bit.

Cassey sneered. "She's wearing Georgio Armani's design. It's a VIP tailor-made dress, priced at amarket price of about 300,000 dollars; the purse hanging on her arm is a private collection, priced ata market price of about 700,000 dollars; her earrings and necklace are also new, adding up toalmost one and a half million dollars; her shoes and bracelets are more common, adding up to atotal of almost 100,000 dollars. Looks like this woman has found herself a rich guy.”

After a pause, she continued, “She’s also mingling quite well with those noblewomen, huh?"

I did not care if she was mingling well with those noblewomen or not. When I saw the women pullingand pushing Susan around, the anger in my heart could not be suppressed anymore. I quicklywalked over and pushed them aside.

Before they could say anything, I said first, "Ladies, you're reputable figures around here. Aswomen, don't you think it's a little disgraceful for you to team up against another woman?”

When Susan saw Cassey and me, she quickly came up

to me and whispered in my ear, "I was in a rush just now and accidentally bumped into Sara. Iknocked her watch to the floor."

I looked at the floor after hearing what she said.

Sure enough, there was a broken watch on the floor.

It was Patek Philippe, which was worth millions.

"Who are you? Do you have a say here?" one of the noblewomen sternly said.

"She didn't apologize for breaking Sara's watch and acted in such a self-righteous manner. Youthink your actions are justified just because you’re poor?" These words were spoken by anothernoblewoman.

The two noblewomen were adorned with a lot of jewelry, which looked a little rustic. They wereprobably nouveau riche.

"That's enough." Another noblewoman advised them i n a low voice.

The circle of noblewomen was neither big nor small. Someone in this circle was bound to know who

Cassey was.

I looked at Sara. This lady was not even 30 years old yet was already stinking with money. It didseem a little out of place.

When she saw me staring at her, Sara's face immediately broke into a grin as she said, "What acoincidence, Ms. Lane. I didn't expect to see you here."

I ignored her and bent down to pick up the watch.

"Ms. Lane..." Sara said in an aggrieved tone, "Mr. Tyler gave me this watch just two days ago. If itweren't from him, then I wouldn’t care if it's broken, but it just so happens to be from Mr. Tyler. I’mreally worried that he'll blame me, and that's why I got a little emotional."

This woman was ready to give and take. This sure was no easy opponent.

I snickered and brought the watch to Cassey. "Take a look."

I knew nothing about watches, but Cassey surely did.

Cassey glanced at it for a few seconds and clicked her tongue. "It’s Patek Philippe, alright. Tylerreally is something. He's giving something that costs millions just like that. It looks like haute coutureone too."

Susan lowered her head, looking a little downcast.

I glanced at her and took out my phone from my pocket to give Tyler a call.

The call quickly connected, and the warm voice of a man rang out in my ears. "Wandy."