Yvonne let out a disdainful hum as she opened the box, her eyes filled with a hint of contempt as she looked at the ordinary pen holder inside.
She knew Cynthia wouldn't be able to give her anything good.
“With that confident look on your face, I thought it would be some rare treasure, but it's just a worthless pen holder!” she exclaimed.
The pen holder was stained and clearly used by someone else.
Who knows where Cynthia picked it up from some garbage dump.
“It's truly a pity for Miss. Shannon to give such a thing,” someone remarked.
“Even if you dress up beautifully, you can't hide your inherent vulgarity!”
“Miss. Shannon, if you're in need, you can come and have a meal with us. After all, the invitation from our Louise Family is not for any ulterior motives,” another person chimed in.
“That's right, trying to pass off a piece of junk as something valuable. It's clearly a slap in the face to our Louise Family!”