FreeNovelChapter 502 Maya got a tad impatient. “How many more times do you needto make myself clear? As long as you do as | say, you'll be swimming in cash in the future. College doesn’t mean anything to rich people like us.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf Dana replaced Mia as Ms. Lane, would she be lacking money? No. That was why college wouldn't matter anymore.
Needless to say, Maya hoped that Dana would skip college because Maya would be able to wrap her hands around her more easily.
“But college is very important for someone like me.” Dana insisted.
Dana's disagreement drew out the sharp edge of Maya's tone. “Fine. Since you don’t want to cooperate. | might as well tell Mr. Shaw that you're here.” “No! Ms. Lane, please, I'm begging you.” A frantic Dana pleaded as she tugged at Maya. Dana's fingers accidentally scratched Maya's luxury bag, leaving a mark on it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe scratch on her luxury bag riled Maya up. “Do you know how much this costs? How dare you scratch it! This is my first tusing it!” Maya hurriedly wiped the surface, but the scratch couldn't be wiped off.
Dana flopped onto the ground. She knelt on her knees while clinging onto Maya's leg. “I'm terribly sorry! | didn’t do it on purpose!* “That won't make up for your mistake! Even if you work for the rest of your life, you won't be able to pay for it!” a Dana was in hot water. “Aren’t you rich, Ms. Lane? It’s just a bag. It should be nothing to you.” Maya saw red upon hearing that.
That was true. If it was before, she wouldn't have been this angry.
However, her credit card limits were reduced so she had to pull in her horns. She bought this bag and an imitation dress specially for today’s ceremony.
It broke Maya's heart to see her bank account after she bought the rare leather bag. Now that Dana left a scratch on it, how could Maya not be angry? Maya slapped Dana across her face. “Dana McQueen, who are you to mock me? So what if I'm rich? That Is none of your business. Do | have to forgive your mistakes only because I'm rich? Do we owe poor people anything?” Dana tolerated the pain, begging, “I didn’t mean it that way, Ms. Lane.” “If so, what do you mean then? Since you don’t want to cooperate with me, compensatefor the bag.” “I-1 can’t. You know | don’t have the money.” “You don’t have money? But you're all greedy for luxuries! Didn't you go to the luxury store after receiving the message? How dare you pretend to be my friend when you're all penniless!” Maya grabbed Dana's hair, her eyes teeming with mockery. “Someone like you should live like a rat in the gutter forever! Stop dreaming about miracles. Miracles don’t exist for the likes of you!” Feeling the tearing pain around her scalp, Dana raised her head at Maya. “What about you? You knew that | was pretending, but you didn’t do anything. Mia’s the one you're looking for, isn’t it?” Maya narrowed her eyes. “You're not that stupid, after all. Since you know what kind of awful deeds you've done, you should be my loyal dog forever.” Dana chuckled. “Why do you needto fight Mia? She's the friend you're looking for. Ms. Lane, what are you afraid of?”
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