Chapter 33: Missing the Chance to Marry into the Wealthy Family
Lily was startled and stamred, "What, what are you doing? Are you going to lay a hand on ?"
To be honest, when Elizabeth stared at soone without blinking, it was a bit eerie.
Elizabeth extended her hand and her voice was stern, "Your phone, give it to ."
Lily felt like she must have been foolish to actually hand over her phone. She then watched as Elizabeth deftly maneuvered through her device.
"It's done."
Elizabeth handed the phone back and spoke solemnly, "If you're sick, you should seek dical attention. Don't hide your ailnts. Rest assured, the doctor I recomnd is a renowned ophthalmologist."
Lily was stunned. It took her quite a while to register what had just happened. What was going on?
Elizabeth turned her gaze to others and said with a light sigh, "So many of you. You can get a group discount, 30% off. Make sure you say I referred you; I can get a commission."
Her face was stern as she assured, "Don't worry, your eyes will definitely get better."
Everyone was speechless.
Linda was stunned.
Everyone felt terrible. Was she insane?
So they'd been babbling all this ti, and Elizabeth hadn't heard a word!
And now she wanted a cut of their discount! What a conniving person!
What was even more annoying was how serious Elizabeth looked as if she genuinely thought there was sothing wrong with their eyes, instead of mocking them.
This was even more infuriating.
Lily was exasperated, "Who are you calling blind? You dare to wear knock-offs but don't have the guts to admit it!"
"Oh? What knock-offs?"
Suddenly, a magnetic and pleasing voice ca from behind them, making them feel weak on their knees.
President Berney was wearing a gray suit, his hair ticulously combed, and the corners of his eyes slightly lifted, exuding a slightly wicked deanor.
Those captivating eyes were gleefully staring at them, causing their cheeks to flush and hearts to race uncontrollably.
For a mont, their gaze towards Linda was full of envy and jealousy.
People wisely cleared the way for Peter, watching as he approached Linda.
Nervously swallowing, Linda stared blankly at the tall and handso man coming her way.
Lily gave Linda a aningful look, her voice tinged with undisguised envy, "See? I told you, President Berney ca just for you; he's even personally coming over."
Suppressing a smile, Linda replied shyly, "Stop teasing ; he's probably here out of courtesy to my parents."
As Peter was approaching, Linda greeted him with a warm smile, "President Berney, good evening, thank you for tonight—"
However, Peter walked right past her.
Walked.
Past.
Her.
Linda awkwardly held out her hand, staring in disbelief as Peter approached Elizabeth with a warm and friendly smile as if he were eting his own grandmother.
"May I have the honor to know the na of this lady who's so astonishingly beautiful that she takes one's breath away?"
Elizabeth stared at the unwelco Peter, saying nothing.
Peter was speechless.
It must have been an illusion; why else would he see countless...sothing in Elizabeth's eyes?
Copy a thousand tis by hand as punishnt?
What kind of hellish nightmare was this?
He ca to impress, not to be punished!
Slightly disappointed, Peter said, "Hey, it appears that this lovely lady has quite the personality. May I have the honor to invite you for a dance?"
Elizabeth, showing no interest, declined, "No dance."
Peter didn't know what to say.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Did Peter mistake the person?
That's Elizabeth, not Linda!
And most importantly, Elizabeth even refused to dance with Peter.
Do you know what you've missed?
You've missed the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family!
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