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Chapter 802

Chapter 802

The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 802

“Welcome to my room, Corinne!” Anya enthusiastically invited Corinne in. The decor in her room was

very luxurious, and there was plenty of limited-edition furniture from big brands. Her huge bed was also

custom-made with a bed curtain, and even the bed sheets looked exquisite and expensive.

However, the room had the same strong smell of Anya’s perfume, which made Corinne feel

nauseous.

Corinne looked around politely and nodded. “Yes. It’s very beautiful.”

However, Anya sighed annoyedly and asked, “Do you think my room is too extravagant?”

Corinne replied curtly, “It’s not a problem if your family’s financial resources allow such extravagance.”

“Well, Lucas had someone design and customize these for me! He insisted on giving me the best, and

every floor tile in my room is painstakingly carved from real crystals. I told him not to go to so much

trouble, but he wouldn’t listen to me! I don’t mind spending more on other things, but this is the floor

we’re talking about! We’re going to step all over it anyway, so what’s the point of making them so

luxurious?”

Anya disguised her boasting as ‘complaints’, and Corinne merely pursed her lips with a smile. ” You’re

lucky to have a good elder brother who dotes on you.”

“Yeah! My

Anya was understandably proud when Lucas’s affection for her was brought up. brother loves me very

much, and he always wants to give me the best things in the world. He spoils me a little too much, so

sometimes I get allergic to cheap things. It’s annoying sometimes! By the way, I heard that you used to

live in poverty when you were younger. Was it terrible?”

Corinne answered calmly, “It’s decent.”

Anya frowned sympathetically. “When I think of how poor you were when you were a child, I feel a

sense of guilt as if I’m out of touch with most normal people.”

Corinne glanced at her insipidly. “Everyone has their destiny. You, for example, were destined to be

born rich and powerful. I have my destiny, too.”

Anya nodded. “I guess there will always be a difference between the rich and the poor!”

The longer the conversation went on, the more derisive it sounded. Anya had put on her most innocent

expression while making those sarcastic remarks.

Unfortunately, Corinne was not affected by Anya’s words at all because she was never a materialistic

woman. Anya’s extravagant life at the Riveras had nothing to do with her, nor did it hurt her to see that

Anya was doing well.

Corinne only went along to find clues about what her mother went through back in the day. Aside from

that, she had zero interest in the rest of the Riveras.

Corinne ignored Anya’s duplicitous remarks and went to the cloakroom by herself. She began to

suspect that the room was the same one she lived in when she was a child, which Lucas later

refurbished for Anya.

She tried her best to find any familiar traces that might perhaps jog some of her lost memories.

Then, Anya went up to Corinne and said, “This is my cloakroom. It looks a bit messy because there are

too many things here, so I hope you don’t laugh at me for being untidy! Sigh, I just told the servants to

clear it out last month, but not even a month has passed and there are already so many unused things

piled up!”

Corinne looked around pensively. Except for the clothes, bags, and jewelry, she did not notice. anything

familiar.

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