Chapter 179
Vivienne’s POV
The woman lowered her head slightly, adjusted her sunglasses with a delicate hand, and flashed a smug smile. “I know. My seat’s in the aisle. I don’t want to sit there. Let’s swap. How much do you want?”
“Hm?” I raised an eyebrow. “Sorry, I’m not swapping seats with you.”
She shot me a sideways glance, her eyes scanning the bag in my hand, and smirked. “That bag can’t be worth more than five thousand. How about I give you five thousand dollars to swap? Don’t forget, these seats cost the same, so that five grand is basically free money for you.”
I adjusted my bag casually, following her gaze. “It’s only worth eight hundred bucks, actually. But like I said, I’m not swapping seats.”
A flash of disdain flickered in her eyes.
“Then how much do you want? Ten thousand?”
“No amount is going to change my mind.”
Her face stiffened, her eyes darkening. “I’ll give you one last chance. Are you sure you want to throw away ten thousand dollars for nothing?”
“I said no

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