Good Novel
Chapter 392
"Who are you calling a fake socialite? Who are you saying carries a fake bag?" Misty suddenly became agitated. "I have a cash flow of hundreds of thousands a month. Why would I need to fake anything? "You should be looking at yourself with your shabby appearance. Where do you get the confidence to judge me? That's right. You're just a poor nobody trying to act like he's important here!"
At this point, other women also joined in the criticism.
They were already displeased with Tara and now saw an opportunity to please Misty and Danny, both wealthy. They wouldn't let this opportunity pass!
"Tara, what kind of a gem have you found for a boyfriend? Not only does he wear cheap street clothes, but he also has the nerve to criticize Misty, calling her a fake socialite and accusing her of carrying a fake Hermes?"
"Has your boyfriend ever even seen a real Hermes? Do you know how expensive those bags are?"
"That's right, Misty now earns hundreds of thousands of dollars monthly. How could she possibly carry a fake bag? It seems to me that the guy was just stung by Misty's comments about his pride, and to save himself from embarrassment, he blurted out those accusations!"
"Misty's Hermes bag is definitely real. Our boss has the same one. I see it every day, and there's no mistake!"
"Tara, you better have your boyfriend apologize properly to Misty. Stop embarrassing yourself here!"
With the support of the other women, Misty's smile undeniably carried a triumphant curve.
Tara was so angry her face turned pale. "Why should Cameron apologize? It was Misty who started criticising Cameron!"
"But Misty made sense with her comments!"
"That's right. Isn't she right about him being poor and weak?"Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
The women all sided with Misty. Her smile grew even more pronounced. Regardless of whether every Hermes is handcrafted and thus difficult to distinguish between real and fake, the model she bought was a high-quality replica. It was indistinguishable to all but the most experienced connoisseurs!
"All of you..." Tara was so angry she was at a loss for words.
"Tara, don't stoop to their level. If they want to believe that, let them," Cameron finally spoke up, not wanting to say anything more.
"I'm sorry, Cameron. This is all my fault..." Tara was full of remorse.
She felt he wouldn't be in this situation if it hadn't been for her asking Cameron to pretend to be her boyfriend.
"This isn't your fault. Don't worry about them," Cameron said with slight smile, clearly not taking the comments of the others tooo seriously.
The other women heard this and instantly became infuriated. "Hey, what do you mean by 'don't stoop to their level'?"
"You slandered Misty by calling her bag fake. And now you pretend you're being bullied?"
"That's right, make yourself clear!"
"Make it clear? There's nothing to say. I have better versions of that," Cameron calmly responded.
While abroad, he encountered
numerous royals, where princesses and queens often carried Hermes bags worth millions at public events. The royal families had given him dozens, if not hundreds, of such
bags, which he had simply stored
away due to lack of interest.
Misty's bag clearly had slight discrepancies in the hardware and stitching details.
"You have a bunch of them? Who are you trying to fool?! "Do you even know Hermes? Do you know how expensive this bag is?"
"Heh, I didn't know such gullible men still existed!"
The women were all talking at once.
"Ah, truly a bunch of hopeless people." Cameron shook his head.
"Who are you calling hopeless!" The women were livid.
"Sorry, we are late," Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.
The tardy Jim and Hayley walked into the room. Seeing Cameron, they sneered. "Oh look, you're here too. Didn't the bank manager just catch you for using someone else's bank card? Have they released you now?"