Chapter 3

I couldn't care less about people like her. Glancing at the local food guide I'd paid for, I said, "I've sent you guys a list of shops. Go pick up their signature dishes for me. I want to try them out."

Marina's eyes were red with fury as she practically pleaded, "How can you take her dirty money? Throw it right back in her face."

The three of them rolled their eyes, not even bothering to respond.

Marina's face went crimson with rage as she started yelling, "I can't believe you're all slaves to money. Mark my words. People like…