Chapter 1021
As Helen finished her last sentence, Hazel couldn't help but laugh. "Are you insulting Rosalia or yourself here? Seems like your family's 'stinking money' isn't exactly small change either?"
Helen abruptly stopped her rant, staring at Hazel in shock. "Little hazel, how did you know?"
Hazel rolled her eyes dramatically. "If your family wasn't loaded, could you possibly drive that limited-edition Phantom? Don't even try telling me you earned it from your bubble tea shop. That place couldn't afford a bicycle, let alone a luxury car—you're practically pouring money down the drain. No rich parents, no way you could splurge like this."
Helen gave an awkward chuckle. "Hehe, Little Hazel, you're so sharp. Nothing escapes your notice."
Hazel: "..."
She rolled her eyes again, exasperated. Helen's bubble tea shop was practically deserted, and that flashy red sports car of hers was visible from a mile away. Anyone with half a brain could tell she came from money.
Suddenly, Helen straightened up, h

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