Wayne Bailey looked at her strangely, his tone harsh: "What's it to you?!"
"It seems like she hasn't been working, so I'm a bit worried about her."
"Is Ms. Xavier a philanthropist?"
Didn't this concern seem very hypocritical?
"Honestly, because we look similar, I feel a sense of kinship, like blood relatives. I never had a sister growing up and always wanted one... The important point is, she's the one you like, Wayne, so I definitely like her. But if I disliked her, it would make you unhappy... So no matter what, I have to like her."
A strange light flashed in Wayne Bailey's eyes, and he sneered coldly.
He wasn't stupid enough to really believe -
However, under his watch, even if it was a pretense, Cathy Xavier wouldn't dare play any tricks.
After the reminder, Wayne Bailey realized that Anna Jadwin had no job or source of income.
Where had she spent the money to buy things for him?
Anna Jadwin's purse was on the sofa...
