The Three Billion Sister snorted through her nose, chuckling as she said, "Molly, are you playing matchmaker? You ended up having an unplanned pregnancy yourself, and now you want to drag into the ss?"
"Oh? Have you forgotten how the title ’Three Billion Sister’ ca about? And yet you mock for an unplanned pregnancy?" Molly Zimrman wasn’t angry at all; instead, she laughed heartily.
The Three Billion Sister didn’t even lift her head as she closed the suitcase, saying indifferently, "It’s you who forgot. I clearly said I’d run off with the baby for three billion. And you? I heard your family even had to shell out quite a bit of money for this pregnancy?"
Molly Zimrman’s belly wasn’t that big, so those who didn’t know couldn’t even tell she was pregnant.
But she made no attempt to hide it in front of her roommates, laughing as she said, "This is called initial investnt, get it? If you just want to get sothing for nothing, you really sha your ’Three Billion Sister’ nickna..."
"Heh, we’re not as quick-witted as you, sharp with calculations..." The Three Billion Sister sneered, threw the suitcase heavily on the ground, and said, "I’m heading out first. See you at the restaurant at seven tonight."
With that, she walked out.
Molly Zimrman withdrew her gaze and looked at Crazy Girl, curiously asking, "Are you guys going out for dinner tonight?"
Crazy Girl had a sudden flash of inspiration and said, "A classmate is treating, so everyone’s gathering together."
"Who?" Molly pursued relentlessly.
"Joyce Shaw, my fiancé." Crazy Girl pulled Joyce into the conversation to cover.
Molly Zimrman imdiately thought of Kenneth Osborne.
Because Kenneth Osborne was in the sa dorm as Joyce Shaw.
The man she had secretly loved for three and a half years, and thinking of him now, still caused a slight ripple in her heart, but those faint tremors could no longer affect her feelings.
She was just perplexed why back then she was so blinded by infatuation that she had to suppress Lawrence Winters to win Kenneth Osborne’s favor, causing so many issues...
Thinking this, she lost any desire to show off, and said to the two middle-aged won, "Once you’ve packed everything up, head back by yourself. I’m leaving first."
From start to finish, she hadn’t said a word to Lawrence Winters, treating her as if she wasn’t there.
Of course, Lawrence Winters didn’t engage with Molly Zimrman either.
Things had gotten to that point that there was no need for any pretentious greetings or acting like classmates.
It’s not a matter of depth in character, just pure, intense mutual dislike.
Once Molly Zimrman left, the two middle-aged won swiftly packed up all her things and carried them out.
After they were gone, the dorm felt half empty.
Only then did Crazy Girl quietly say, "...I really didn’t expect Molly, the great philanthropist, would willingly beco soone else’s second wife."
"What’s so unexpected?" Lawrence Winters wasn’t surprised at all. "I never would’ve thought you’d give her the nickna ’Molly the Great Philanthropist’!"
"Why not? Before that, she was always quite good, treated the class nicely, sponsored events with money, and acted responsibly as the dorm leader. Who would have foreseen she’d fall to such a low point?" Crazy Girl shook her head.
Her family, both parents professionals, were not super rich but certainly well-to-do, so she couldn’t comprehend why wealthy people would go to such lengths for more money.
"The thing is, if Molly’s family were impoverished, I could understand it. But her family is the wealthiest in the Central South Province! Can you understand my shock?" Crazy Girl clutched her chest, her face full of conflict.
Lawrence Winters snorted, turned back to sit down, and said, "Crazy Girl, let educate you a bit. Even rich people are categorized into different levels."
"Wealthy people who don’t deserve their place, when they see soone richer, it wrecks their mindset, and they lose their boundaries."
"Molly the Great Philanthropist clearly falls into this category. Her aunt, who managed to beco the third wife in the Spencer Family, definitely helped her a lot. So, it’s in their family tradition. It’s understandable that your family doesn’t have an aunt married off as a secondary wife, so you can’t learn this stuff." Lawrence Winters said with a grin, pointing at the desk, "You need to pour so tea, and I’ll teach you a lesson."
Upon hearing sothing promising, Crazy Girl quickly looked around but couldn’t find the tea, so she suggested, "I’ll order so delivery, two bubble teas. Is that alright?"
Lawrence Winters nodded, "Alright."
"So, what lesson are you teaching ?" Crazy Girl’s eyes sparkled bright, looking at her, expression utterly innocent.
Lawrence Winters looked at her face, just about to speak, but suddenly paused, suspiciously observing her for a mont before looking away, "Crazy Girl, when do you plan to marry Joyce Shaw?"
"...Probably in October, when everyone’s on vacation." Crazy Girl said carelessly, "But seriously, what lesson are you teaching ? What is it?"
Lawrence Winters’ gaze swept over the blue sky outside the window, thought for a mont, and said, "As for Molly, her tear troughs are rather low, and the corners of her eyes are reddish, implying not only romance but also greed. So, she won’t be satisfied with just being the wealthiest in Central South Province. This trait of competitiveness is innate, and unless she overcos it herself, no one else can help her."
"Also, although her eyebrows have been trimd, they are still thick and drooping. For won, this kind of romantic appearance isn’t good; she’s easily attracted by handso n, leading to troubles."
"Moreover, her eyes change expression too quickly; people like this are often two-faced and can only fool you students, calling her ’Molly the Great Philanthropist’..."
Lawrence Winters winked playfully at Crazy Girl.
After a long listen, Crazy Girl didn’t understand a word, couldn’t help but laugh, "You’re just ssing with !"
Lawrence Winters covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes twinkling.
There were so things she didn’t say.
Molly’s eye sockets were shallow, her complexion yellowish, with a hidden break in the middle of her nose bridge.
Logically, with such facial features, she shouldn’t be on an upward trajectory, but rather a downward one. —Where does the wealth co from?
But she’s bearing Justus Spencer’s child, and according to how the Spencer n treat won, as long as a woman gives them children, they’ll be well taken care of.
So her latter life will definitely be within wealth and prosperity.
This contradicts the facial readings...
Lawrence Winters thought for a while, feeling she was being quite pointless.
How Molly Zimrman would end up had nothing to do with her, did it?
Lawrence Winters shook her head, dismissing any thoughts of Molly Zimrman.
At seven in the evening, she and Crazy Girl arrived at the designated restaurant, where the Three Billion Sister, Kenneth Osborne, Joyce Shaw, and Blake Leaf were already waiting.
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