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Chapter 108

Lydia was on cloud nine. Her arrogance could not be masked. She did not care

how this villa cabout, the most important thing was to show off in front of Sue family's relatives and Fred's

group of old classmates.

Looking at the expressions of Godfrey, Fred, and the others, the smile on Lydia's face widened countless folds.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Con in and take a look." Lydia said this loud and clear in an increased

tone in her voice as if she was showing off.

Fred was not convinced, but was also curious about what an 80 million villa was like. Even the thought of it

seemed humiliating, he still had to go in and take a look.

As for the Sue family's relatives, they were also in the smood. The mountainside villa which used to be a

place that was out of their reach, was then eligible for them to go in and visit. Who would miss such a good

opportunity?

Harvey and Yara both walked at the end of the crowd.

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"Harvey, what's going on, how can Yvonne afford a villa here?" Yara was full of reluctance. She did not qualify

living in such a luxurious place, let alone expecting Yvonne to live in it.

Harvey's heart sank. He could still smear Yvonne for taking the company's money if Yvonne had moved into an

apartment... But this mountainside villa was cost too much that even swindling money from the company would

not be enough.

Even with the entire Sue family's assets hollowed out can barely pay off for this villa, how could the money come

from the company?

"| can't figure out how Yvonne can have so much money," Harvey said.

Yara casually said, "When Grandpa arranged the marriage, didn't we speculate that Samuel might be from a rich

family?"

Harvey said in complete disdain, "Like you said, it was a guess, and that was before you met Samuel. Haven't

you know Samuel for the past three years? How could he be a rich family's son."

Yara nodded. She was only casually commenting and did not take this speculation seriously, because if Samuel

was a rich family's son, how could he stand being humiliated in the Sue family for three years?

Furthermore, a rich family that could afford a mountainside villa was no ordinarily

rich.

There was no magnificent decoration in the house, it looked a bit monotonous instead. If this was designed for

an ordinary apartment, it would definitely feel cheap. In this mountainside villa, however, it gave off a very high-

class sense.

"Godfrey, this new hof yours is really well decorated, it looks simple, but it feels noble."

"Yes, this place reflects temperament, it doesn't need excessive decoration. It's like a big beauty, heavy makeup

would be unnecessary, it would in turn cover up the beauty of itself."

"Godfrey, you have really good taste. Why are you so humble? You bought such a nice house but only told us

today."

When that group of students were licking Godfrey's boots, Fred could not utter a word. His house was just a

peanut in comparison to this place. He felt more ashemed when he thought of the way he treated Godfrey in the

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Drake was ready to tease Yvonne in all sorts of language, he was also prepared to step on Samuel's head for

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superiority, but those words can only rot in his stomach. He could be said to be the third saddest person in the

room.

The reason he entered Weakriver Realty was partly because of Yvonne. This was enough to show how stubborn

he was in pursuing her. He thought it was a good opportunity for him to show off and step on Samuel, but this

hillside villa shattered all his dreams.

Even the fact that he entered Weakriver Realty was not enough to win Yvonne's heart.

Living in a mountainside villa, what else could he leverage with to have Yvonne sleep with him?

Millions of dollars a year? It was all a joke.

Lydia enthusiastically led the crowd on a house tour inside and out. She was a first-timer but acted as if she was

very familiar with the place.

The more envious those people were, the better Lydia's mood became. She seemed to have forgotten what she

had once said to Samuel.

'l, Lydia, will never go to your house in my life?’

Even if it was difficult to take her words back, Lydia would not hesitate to swallow it like a puddle of spit saliva.