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Brenna turned to her, her tone firm. “Do you really need his money? Where's your pride? We don’t need his filthy
cash. No matter how much he offers, turn him down; that'll hit him where it hurts!”
Ellie rolled her eyes and flashed two fingers at Brenna. “He offeredthis much.”
Brenna scoffed. “Twenty million and you caved? That's pathetic.”
“Darling, not twenty million—two hundred million! Why would | care about a measly twenty million?”
Brenna’s jaw dropped. “Really? Then | think you won. Jayceon’s a fool for dropping two hundred million on a
wedding dress. Honestly, he’s just trying to mess with you because he can’t let you go. Don’t you see? Fay looks
like you. He chose to marry her because he’s still obsessed with you. This is all a ploy to provoke you. Unable to
win you over, he went for someone who looks like you.”
Ellie burst out laughing, her mood lifting instantly. “You're right. He’s clearly not over me. When he was
recovering from his injuries, he called Patrick nearly every day. His marriage to Fay is just a petty jab at me.”
Brenna said smugly, “He will never have you, and he will regret it forever!”
“That perspective does cheerup. On his wedding day, I'll bring Patrick there and ruin his mood.” Ellie looked
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtat Brenna. “You know, | haven't told Thiago about the order; | was worried he would be upset. | even designed
two outfits for him, a suit and something casual, to make up for it. I'll bring them htonight for him to try.”
Brenna chuckled. “I'm with you. If that jerk’s throwing around that kind of money, why not take it?”
They soon arrived at Shirie’s renowned pedestrian street, a global landmark and a top destination for both locals
and international tourists.
The bustling strip was packed with prestigious fashion, jewelry, and culinary brands from around the world, with
shops lining both sides, teeming with crowds.
Once Brenna and Ellie stepped out of the car, Brenna’s bodyguard, Greg Krik, parked the car and trailed closely
behind them, his eyes scanning the crowd vigilantly.
Though Ellie was a celebrated fashion designer, she didn’t craft her own wardrobe—her designs were for
business, not personal use.
She and Brenna strolled casually, checking out every store.
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Ellie gestured toward a menswear shop up ahead. “That place is top-tier. Their brand is a standout in men’s,
fashion. Let's take a look inside.”
Brenna, less savvy about fashion, deferred to Ellie’s expertise. “I'll grab something for my man, too.”
Ellie grinned mischievously. “Oh, my man? You are referring to Ethan so sweetly.”
Brenna gave her a playful pinch. “You're annoying!”
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