"That's right. The woman standing next to Mr. Clark must be either rich or powerful. How could she not
have the money to donate? Even if she doesn't have much money, I think she should at least donate a
little bit."
"Look at what she wears. They are all famous brands. How is it possible that she doesn't have any
money? Unless she doesn't want to donate money."
The guests off stage were all discussing about her, so Rachel became the focus of the crowd, which
made her feel very stressful.
In fact, she really didn't know that she would attend a charity party today. Otherwise, she would prepare
some money anyway.
Unfortunately, when she left the Yan family yesterday, she did not bring out her bank card. She had
only some cash in her bag, and it was not a big amount.
So now she was caught in a dilemma.
At this time, Clark, who was standing next to her, coughed. And soon the crowd quieted down.
"Guys, don't worry. I haven't finished my words," Clark said in a calm voice. He quickly drew all the
attention back.
Clark cast a cold glance at the crowd and said, "I donated one hundred million and my female
companion donate five million."
All the people present were shocked by what he said.
As the successor of the Ji family, Clark was so generous and the young beauty standing next to him
could also donate five million dollars. It could be seen how wealthy he was!
Rachel was shocked by Clark's words, but she still managed to keep calm.
Five million!
'How could he donate five million for me?
Why doesn't he ask how much money I can afford?
How long would it take for her to return the five million to him?
Before she could say anything, Clark turned to the rich lady and asked coldly, "Mrs. Sharlene, my
female companion can donate five million. What about you? Can you donate five million as well?"
Mrs. Sharlene was stunned by the sudden change of the topic?
All eyes were on Mrs. Sharlene, full of discussion.
"The Chen family is so rich. I don't think they can't afford five million."
"How dare Mrs. Sharlene provoke Mr. Clark's female companion? I bet she is generous enough to
donate five million."
Mrs. Sharlene felt a pang of pain in her heart. She was a housewife. How could she get five million
dollars?
She couldn't afford one million, let alone five million. All the money was in her husband's hand.
The face of Mr. Peter Chen, who stood beside his wife, Mrs. Sharlene, darkened. He was really angry
that his stupid wife incurred others' discussion about them.
Everyone looked at Mrs. Sharlene with expectant eyes. She had to answered the question.
Mrs. Sharlene clenched her teeth and said, "Of course I want to donate money, but I can only donate
500000..."
Five hundred thousand? There was a huge difference between five million and five hundred thousand
though the latter only one zero less than the former.
"Really? Why the Chen family is so mean? Are they unable to take out five million?"
"Five hundred thousand is far from five million! Doesn't Mrs. Sharlene feel ashamed of herself?"
People started to talk about Mrs. Sharlene, with their eyes fixing on her husband and her.
Mr. Peter Chen felt so embarrassed. He took out a check and wrote a string of numbers neatly on it.
Then he walked up to the stage.
"We, the Chen family, donate three million!" Mr. Peter Chen put the check into the donation box, turned
around and quickly left with Mrs. Sharlene Chen.
Mrs. Sharlene Chen was so frightened that her heart kept quivering. Since her husband had donated
three million, she knew that he would definitely give her a hard time after they got home!
When passing by Nancy, Mrs. Sharlene glared at her.
It was all because of Nancy. If she hadn't provoked dissension between them, she wouldn't have go to
mess up with Rachel?
However, it was too late to regret, so Mrs. Sharlene had to be prepared to go home and be taught a
lesson.
The host was absent-minded for a long time before she finally came to her sense, and she quickly
changed the topic.
When they were stepping down the stage, Clark held Rachel's hand. The intimate behavior of them
made Nancy so jealous.
Soon after, the donation was over. The entrepreneurs began to talk with each other.
Only then did Nancy have a chance to approach Clark.
Standing in front of Clark, Nancy said with a shy smile, "You are so attractive, Clark. You have become
the prince charming to so many beauties while you were on stage just now."
Instead of replying her, Clark turned to ask Rachel, "What would you like to drink?"
With a faint smile, Rachel replied, "Orange juice, please!"
Clark nodded and waved to the waiter not far away.
The waiter came over soon.
"Grab her a glass of orange juice and grab me a glass of champagne," Clark ordered coolly.
Nancy was not happy to be ignored by him, but she was unwilling to go now.
"Brother Clark," she called him in another way and said in a cutesy voice, "Please give me a glass of
strawberry juice. I want something to drink, too, okay?"
It was until then that Clark looked at her and said, "The waiter is right in front of you. Can't you order
something by yourself?"
Nancy was stunned and felt embarrassed.
She knew Clark had done it on purpose!
He would do it for Rachel, but not for her!
If there was no comparison, Nancy would not feel so hurt.
Rachel directly ignored Nancy's existence and did not look at her either.
Nancy had to turn to the waiter and said, "Please give me a glass of strawberry juice."
The waiter nodded and left, and soon the things the three people asked came over.
Clark took Rachel to meet his business clients, ignoring Nancy completely.
Looking at the intimacy between the two people, Nancy wished she could pull Rachel away from Clark!
She thought, 'I should be the woman standing beside him. Who do you think you are, bitch?'
Although she was so angry, Nancy could only force herself to swallow the anger and leave in dejection.
Nancy told herself she would take revenge sooner or later.
And she knew she had to be patient.
It was true that she was going to take revenge on Rachel, but she was not stupid enough to do it with
when Clark was present. Otherwise, how could she win back his heart in the future?
When Nancy arrived home, her mother Teresa was watching TV in the sofa. She was wearing a facial
mask.
Hearing the noise from the TV, Nancy felt annoyed. She turned the TV off without hesitation.
At this time, Teresa noticed that there was something wrong with Nancy. She removed the mask on her
face and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Nancy told Teresa what had happened tonight.
After listening to her, the expression on Teresa's face became serious.
"Mom," said Nancy with a heartbroken smile. "She is the bitch who took my love. Now she's more
difficult to deal with than before. What should I do in the future? Do I just let her bully me as she
wishes?"
"Nancy," Teresa thought for a moment before saying, "Currently, Rachel is no longer the obedient girl.
You can't deal with her by the same way as before."
"Then what should I do? I can't let her continue to bully me, right?" Nancy felt so sad and was about to
cry.
"As the saying goes," Teresa said, "It is easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against
an arrow shot from hiding. Since it's impossible to confront her face to face, we can do it secretly. She
will let her guard down some day."
With the help of Teresa, Nancy was suddenly enlightened.
"The older, the wiser. Mom, you are so smart! Why don't I think of that?" Nancy said, patting her head.
Nancy thought that she could think of thousands of ways to torture Rachel!
"Mom, I won't let go of this bitch easily!" Nancy swore.
Nancy told Teresa what had happened tonight.
After listening to her, the expression on Teresa's face became serious.
"Mom," said Nancy with a heartbroken smile. "She is the bitch who took my love. Now she's more
difficult to deal with than before. What should | do in the future? Do | just let her bully me as she
wishes?"
"Nancy," Teresa thought for a moment before saying, "Currently, Rachel is no longer the obedient girl.
You can't deal with her by the same way as before."
"Then what should | do? | can't let her continue to bully me, right?" Nancy felt so sad and was about to
Cry.
"As the saying goes," Teresa said, "It is easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against
an arrow shot from hiding. Since it's impossible to confront her face to face, we can do it secretly. She
will let her guard down some day."
With the help of Teresa, Nancy was suddenly enlightened.
"The older, the wiser. Mom, you are so smart! Why don't | think of that?" Nancy said, patting her head.
Nancy thought that she could think of thousands of ways to torture Rachel!
"Mom, | won't let go of this bitch easily!" Nancy swore.
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