It was true that Yvette Larson's family didn't know anything about that, but Finn Taylor was different.
He knew full well who Chloe Yeats was—she was an orphan with no relatives.
Karine James's lie was downright ridiculous, but it was so trivial that Finn Taylor couldn't even be bothered to expose her lies.
The group walked into the mall. Since Karine James was familiar with the place, she led her cousin to a boutique selling bags. "Yvette, look at this bag. What do you think of it? It's meant for sisters. Let's each get one."
Yvette Larson glanced at the price—1,000 dollars.
She quickly shook her head.
Yvette Larson didn't like the bag's design, much less carrying one that matched her cousin's. It would be a waste of money to buy a bag like this. "No, I don't like it."
Karine James wanted to sneer when she heard that excuse. 'Do you really not like it, pr can you not afford it? Which woman doesn't like branded bags?'
