"I'll pay." Damien materialized out of nowhere and offered to pay.
I looked around. There was no sight of Juliet tailing after him. Had she completely given up?
I scoffed before raising my hand, signaling for him to go ahead. "Please, Mr. Coleman."
Since he was filthy rich, we might as well use his money. Juliet's gifts, along with her parents' medical bills, should've totaled up to about a million or more.
He shot me a complicated look. He opened his mouth to speak but didn't end up saying anything.
"These prices... I really can't afColeman anything. I only have 30 grand in my savings..." Zion scratched his
head. The 30 grand was only there because he never got a chance to spend it.
Violette smiled sheepishly. "I have five grand in my bank account..."
We were all poor here.
"I..." I thought about it. Aside from Dexter, it didn't seem like I had anything else.
"I only have Dexter..." I trailed off embarrassedly.
