"Thank you, Mr. Pearson. My best friend is in urgent need of money, so I'll have her work as my maid."
Talia looked at me with a provocative expression.
After all, in the past life, she had dreamed of crushing me like an ant beneath her feet.
Feigning surprise and gratitude, I thanked her repeatedly with a grateful expression.
Trevon asked Danielle to call Talia "sister", and from now on, Talia would be considered his goddaughter.
Upon hearing this, Talia immediately started calling him "Dad".
Danielle, who had been silent, managed a faint smile.
Though her eyes betrayed her contempt.
I wondered, Talia, if you ever find out about the Pearson family's internal dirt...
I wonder if you'll still be willing to call him "Dad".
Clothes make the man.
The first thing Talia did after her sudden rise in fortune was to drag Danielle out shopping.
Despite Danielle's reluctance, she didn't refuse and took Talia to the Grand Mall.
This mall was filled with luxury brands, with scarves costing thousands and skirts in the tens of thousands of dollars.
The interior was lavish, a place Talia had never dared to look at closely in her previous life.
She glanced back at me, who pretended to be surprised and timid.