: Two Materialistic Women


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    Freya looked at Connor as he left, and a strange look appeared on her face.


    Earlier, when Connor turned around…


    Freya suddenly felt that Connor was not joking with her.


    “Connor, wait a minute!”


    Freya hesitated and suddenly shouted.


    “Yes?”


    Connor turned to look at Freya as he asked softly.


    “What’s your bank ount number? I asked Maya to send you the allowance thest time, but you didn’t ept it. I’ll transfer that to you directly!” Freya said softly.


    “Oh, Hl share my bank ount number on Facebookter!”


    Connor replied indifferently and continued into the showroom.


    A few minutester, Freya received a message from Connor.


    When Freya saw the Facebook message from Connor, a hint of helplessness shed in her eyes.


    Then, she shook her head with a bitter smile and said, “A man who gets a 20,000 dors allowance from me every month is iming that he is buying a vi for me. What a joke!”


    Connor was not joking when he said he wanted to buy a vi for Freya. After all, Freya was his fiancee to a certain extent.


    Even if they hadn’t had a rtionship yet, Connor felt that Freya was a pretty good woman. She wasn’t a bad person in nature.


    Moreover, if she hadn’t agreed to marry him, Connor wouldn’t have been able to inherit the money so smoothly.


    That was why Connor considered buying a vi for her.


    However, Connor was thinking about how he should gift the vi to Freya so that he wouldn’t expose his identity.


    With these doubts in mind, he walked into the showroom.


    When Connor walked into the showroom, he was utterly shocked by the luxury inside.


    As expected of a ce that sold vis, the entire showroom looked much more upscale than the one that Connor went to before.


    In addition, the salesdies here were all more beautiful than in the previous one, and they were also hotter than the previous ones. However, there was still a big difference between them and Chloe Lawson.


    “Mr. McDonald, you’re finally here!”


    When Chloe saw Connor, she ran to him and called out coquettishly.


    “I bumped into a friend earlier. We had a casual chat!”


    Connor looked at Chloe and exined.


    “It’s okay. Let me give you a brief introduction to the vi we are showing!”


    Chloe held Connor’s arm and walked to the sand table. Then, she presented the vi to Connor in a seductive voice.


    When the other salesdies in the showroom saw how intimate Chloe and Connor were, they were all shocked and looked at Chloe withplicated expressions.


    “Chloe said she would bring a rich kid in to buy a vi today. Could this be him?”


    “How is that possible? This guy looks like a loser. How could he have the money to buy a vi?”


    “That’s right. This guy looks poor. Look at the clothes he is wearing. They are all cheap brands!”


    “But if he is poor, why would Chloe treat him like that? It doesn’t make sense!”


    The salesdies started to discuss in low voices. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.


    But even so, they looked at Connor with disdain. They simply could not believe that Connor could afford the vi in the showroom.


    “Mr. McDonald, the vis here are all tastefully decorated. You can move in immediately once you pay. What do you think?”


    Chloe briefly presented the surrounding environment of the vi, then asked Connor expectantly.


    “It’s not bad.”


    Connor replied indifferently, then she looked at Chloe and said, “Earlier, a very beautiful girl in a tight short skirt came to the showroom to see some properties. Help me ask your colleagues which vi she had her eyes on!”


    When Chloe heard that, she could not help but be stunned. Then, she recalled that she and Connor had met Freya at the showroom entrance.


    “Mr. McDonald, 1’11 help you find my colleague who served your friend before. You can ask her anything then.”


    Chloe said softly.


    “Okay!”


    Connor nodded and walked to the sitting area. He sat on the sofa and started to y with his phone.


    Meanwhile, Chloe walked to the front desk. She asked the receptionist softly, “Fiona, can you please do me a favor and check who served thedy in the tight short skirt earlier?”


    The receptionist quickly looked at the record on theputer and said softly, “Ms. Patel served her!”


    “Ms. Patel?”


    When Chloe heard that name, she couldn’t help but be stunned, and a trace of helplessness shed in her eyes.


    Chloe had worked in Evergrande Real Estate for a few years. She generally got along well with other colleagues, but not Ms. Patel.


    Ms. Patel’s name was Yvonne Patel, and she was Chloe’s university ssmate. They hadn’t had a great rtionship since then.


    After they graduated from university, the two had joined Evergrande Real Estate at the same time. When they first joined thepany, their rtionship was pretty good. N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.


    However, because Yvonne often yed tricks behind the scenes and stole clients from Chloe, the conflict between the two drew a gulf between them.


    Moreover, justst year, Chloe and Yvonnepeted for the sales manager position.


    However, because Yvonne’s boyfriend was rted to thepany’s boss, Yvonne became the sales manager of the luxury properties showroom via connections. Meanwhile, Chloe was assigned to be the showroom sales manager in an ordinary residential area.


    Although both of them were managers, Chloe, as a manager, could not bepared with Yvonne at all. Their sries were vastly different.


    Chloe was obviously more capable than Yvonne. Other than sleeping with men, Yvonne was useless.


    Therefore, this incident made Chloe realize that sometimes, it was more important for a woman to find the right man than anything else.


    Both Chloe and Yvonne were very materialistic women. They would do anything to earn money.


    However, the way the two did things waspletely different. Yvonne had no bottom line when it came to selling properties. She often slept with clients or higher-ups.


    Even though Chloe also loved money, she had always held onto her principles.


    Unless it was someone like Connor, a rich kid who could make Chloe willingly give up her body. No ordinary man could convince Chloe otherwise.


    “Ms. Lawson, do you want me to call Ms. Patel now?”


    The pretty receptionist at the front desk asked Chloe softly.


    “Yes, go and get her!”


    Chloe hesitated before nodding.


    She wanted to take advantage of Connor’s presence today to suppress Yvonne’s arrogance.


    The receptionist then quickly walked into the showroom..