Hannah’s eyebrows furrowed slightly with a hint of confusion in her eyes as she asked, "William Wilson? William?"
Before Laura could answer, Selim added, "Yeah, that’s right, her husband’s got her head spinning, calling for him every day isn’t enough, now she’s dreaming of having him live next door."
Selim’s tone made every line sound like a joke, but inside and out, there was mockery aid at Laura.
Hannah didn’t know if Laura got the ssage or not, but she certainly did.
This girl lives in soone else’s place, eats their food, drinks their drinks, and even uses soone else’s house to show off. Just opening her mouth is repulsive—why does she talk like that?
Selim thought Laura was bragging, but Hannah wasn’t foolish.
Cloud Thunder Community is ho to billionaires, at the very least, what’s so strange about William living there?
Besides, Laura doesn’t seem like soone with unrealistic dreams.
Her gaze, thoughtful, moved toward the door opposite, and she said casually:
"When did he move here? I’ve never heard him ntion it."
From her tone, it was clear she didn’t think Laura was bluffing; she truly believed Laura, that William actually lived next door. Selim couldn’t help but roll her eyes inwardly.
The saying that people group with their own kind is really true.
Only soone like Hannah would believe the dubious words of soone like Laura.
Moreover, the tone implies familiarity with William, as if she’s saying she hasn’t heard him ntion it?
Who do you think you are to William, expecting him to inform you if he moves here?
Were you thinking of seducing the film emperor during your flirtatious monts?
Laura, at this point, was caught between admitting or denying, and fortunately, Hannah didn’t pursue the question further and left after putting on her shoes.
After seeing Hannah out, Laura still felt a bit perturbed inside.
She couldn’t shake the suspicion that Selim intentionally leaked William’s address, but it was just her hunch; she didn’t feel comfortable confronting Selim directly, though it left a faint unease in her heart.
Returning to the living room, Laura looked at the snacks and fruits covering the table and sighed inwardly.
She thought to herself, there was no way she could eat so much alone, no need to lay it all out, but worried that saying so might upset the sensitive Selim, swallowing her words.
Selim had indeed intended to poke fun at Laura at the door just now, but couldn’t help feeling a bit anxious.
Seeing Laura quietly clear the table, she worried if Laura had caught on to her true intention, feeling nervous.
If Laura kicked her out, she wouldn’t have such a good life anymore.
As for what she said about the big brother...
Whether it’s really her big brother or a benefactor, she truly wanted a chance to et him.
As long as she stayed in Laura’s ho, she’d definitely get to see him.
With this in mind, she helped tidy up the fruits and snacks she took from the cupboard and fridge.
Eyeing Laura’s silent face, she tentatively began, "I took the fruits out because I worried they’d be too cold straight from the fridge, let them warm a bit, now they’re just right, you eat so first, and I’ll get dinner ready."
Laura wasn’t actually angry about this, just montarily unsure of how to evaluate Selim or how she felt about her.
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