Looking at the house, Celeste thought, Sydney really should buy a new one. This living room wasn’t
even as big as her dining room. Was this considered a detached villa?
Soon enough, everyone was led upstairs by Sydney When she opened the door to the bag storage
room, gasps of amazement filled the air.
The room was filled with hundreds of glass storage cabinets with lids, each neatly housing a bag.
The bags varied in size and type, especially on the wall near the door, which was virtually all high–end
luxury bags.
Someone exclaimed. “Oh my God, how much is all this worth?”
“The bags in this new color sold out immediately, and Sydney actually managed to snag one!”
“I want to live here”
Everyone’s compliments had Sydney over the moon.
Naomi glanced at the expressionless Celeste and smirked, “Sydney, any bags you’re over? Let Celeste
pick one out already, I can tell she’s dying to.”
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