Chapter 14
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
She instantly swallowed her anger and smoothed her hair, hoping that heâd notice her.
But to her surprise, this god-like man didnât even glance at her.
She could only watch as he went straight to Lindsey.
âWhoâs this, Lindsey?â she asked politely, pretending to be a meek, gentle girl.
Lindsey leaned against Domenic and linked arms with him, saying affectionately, âHeâs my boyfriend.
What do you think? Heâs quite charming, right?â
Domenic spared her a glance and said nothing at all.
Mary was shell-shocked.
She didnât expect that Lindsey would land such a good-looking boyfriend.
Just thinking about her own fat and balding boyfriend, Mary was jealous to death.
She looked Domenic up and down.
Only then did she notice the old leather jacket he was.
wearing, and suddenly, a thought occurred to her.
âWhatâs the use of a handsome face if he canât even afford nice things? Men are only as good as the money they make.
Otherwise, his woman will only suffer.
See? You canât even afford the clothes you fancy.
How pathetic is that?â Mary sneered, a mocking smile appearing on her face.
Then she took out a bank card from her bag and waved it at Lindseyâs face.
âMy boyfriendâs different.
I told him I had more than enough clothes, but he insisted I go shopping for more.
Look! He gave me a credit card and told me to buy whatever I liked.
I donât even know how Iâll spend all this money!â
When the shop assistant heard this, she immediately trotted over to Mary with a big smile and started talking to her about their storeâs latest collection.
Maryâs vanity was satisfied, but she still glanced at Domenic from the corner of her eye.
What annoyed her was that this man didnât so much as glance at her, even when she talked big just now.
On the contrary, his eyes never left Lindsey.
What the hell was so good about this bitch?
âI can support myself.
Why would I need to rely on a man?â Lindsey shot back, though her voice was calm and steady.
Then, holding Domenicâs arm, she said, âLetâs get out of here.
â
âLeaving already? Whyâd you even come into the shop if you donât have any money?â Maryâs shrill laughter filled the whole shop, and even the shop assistant couldnât help but cast a disdainful look at Lindsey in secret.
Lindsey gritted her teeth, but she didnât want to argue with someone as unreasonable as Mary.
She turned around to leave, however, Domenic unexpectedly pulled her back into the shop.
âMr.
Walsh?â Lindsey looked at him in confusion with her big, doe-like eyes.
âItâs true that I donât have that much money on me, but someone gifted me a card exclusive for this mall.
Maybe it can be used here.
â
As he spoke, he took out a shiny golden card from his pocket.
What the hell?! How was that possible?!
Maryâs eyes went as wide as saucers.
That card was the Supreme VIP Card for the mall.
It was rumored that the holder of this card had to spend a minimum of five million dollars here annually.
This man, dressed in such shabby clothing, didnât appear to be wealthy.
How could he possess such a card?!
Lindsey also recognized the card in Domenicâs hand.
Stunned, she asked in a low voice, âMr.
Walsh, is this card the real deal?â
Domenic couldnât help but chuckle lightly.
It was the first time that someone had questioned the veracity of his card.
He leaned over and whispered in her ear, âItâs not real.
Iâm just bluffing.
â