As soon as the words fell, a burst of ear-piercing cheers suddenly rang out all around.
"You have such a great figure, why don't you give us a striptease?"
"Perform a chest-breaking rock show. I love seeing beautiful women make ferocious expressions."
"Why don't you drink 10 glasses of wine with us and then play truth or dare..."
Their eyes fell on me with ill intention, and they were thinking about how to teach me a lesson and make me look bad.
But I didn't buy it at all.
"I don't have time to play with you."
I threw those coins directly into the sewer and raised my eyes coldly:
"You want to settle accounts with me, right? Then I will settle accounts with you and settle my accounts with you."
As I said this, I pulled up the shopping list on my phone and placed it in front of everyone.
"These are gifts given to you on holidays and birthdays. I roughly calculated that the value is about 50 million US dollars. Since you have no intention of respecting me, I will not marry you. Let's return the money and part ways amicably."
Damien remained lying on the sofa, not even glancing at him, and scoffed.
"Scarlett, aren't you afraid of getting your tongue tangled when you say such big words? 50 million, you don't even want to buy a villa worth 10 million, you are so stingy, ask if anyone around you believes what you say now?"
There was an even louder laugh from the side.
"The girl is so arrogant at such a young age. She is wearing fake goods and bragging like that. She really thinks we are fools who don't know the value of goods."
"Young people nowadays are so vain and materialistic and have no bottom line."
"Scarlett, don't be so heartless. I know that Damien gave you a set of Haute Couture gowns worth millions on your birthday last year. Why didn't you mention it?"
"And I've never seen you wear it before. Could it be that a country bumpkin like you has never seen such expensive clothes and you're selling them?"
I couldn't help but sneer:
"It's the kind of cheap stuff that I'm too lazy to wear."
If he hadn't mentioned the Haute Couture gown, I would have almost forgotten about it.
I asked the brand I was working with for a Haute Couture gown that was both tacky in color and rubbish in style, and they gave it to me just to save face. I didn't even bother to look at it and gave it directly to the nanny.
But they obviously didn't believe this statement.