Leanne Richards looked at the card in her hand, still convinced that it was her own son who gave it to Helen Melendy.
Just now, she had seen her son being intimate with Helen Melendy at the cafe, and that's why she had followed them.
She had instantly noticed the salesperson returning the black card to Helen Melendy.
Where could someone of Helen Melendy's lowly status get a black card if not from her son?
"This card is yours? With your status, you think you're worthy of this card? Could it be that you've also learned from some cheap sluts to be kept by men?"
Upon hearing this, the salespeople who had long since recognized Elly Campbell couldn't help but turn their surprised gazes towards Leanne Richards.
Miss Campbell was the young miss of the Jones Family, and this had been all over the internet. Shouldn't Mrs. Hall, who was also from the elite circles, recognize her?
How could she say such humiliating words?
"Who can tell me who has been keeping my wife?"
