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The Woman From Hell

Chapter 869
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Chapter 869 It had been a long tand this woman had changed quite a bit.

Cassey sneered. "She's wearing GeorArmani's design. It's a VIP tailor-made dress, priced at a market price of about 300,000 dollars; the purse hanging on her arm is a private collection, priced at a market price of about 700,000 dollars; her earrings and necklace are also new, adding up to almost one and a half million dollars; her shoes and bracelets are more common, adding up to a total 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 pulling and pushing Susan around, the anger in my heart could not be suppressed anymore. I quickly walked over and pushed them aside.

Before they could say anything, I said first, "Ladies, you're reputable figures around here. As women, 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 cup toand whispered in my ear, "I was in a rush just now and accidentally bumped into Sara. I knocked her watch to the floor." I looked at the floor after hearing what she said.

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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. You think your actions are justified just because you're poor?" These words were spoken by another noblewoman.

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

"That's enough." Another noblewoman advised them in 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 did seem a little out of place.

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When she sawstaring at her, Sara's face immediately broke into a grin as she said, "What a coincidence, 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 gavethis watch just two days ago. If it weren't from him, then I wouldn't care if it's broken, but it just so happens to be from Mr. Tyler. I'm really worried that he'll blme, 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'sPatek Philippe, alright. Tyler really is something. He's giving something that costs millions just like that. It looks like haute couture one 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 of a man ears. "Wandy. X