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Sienna Thornton felt as if she were watching a TV drama.
She never imagined that a low-key romance could suddenly turn into such a dramatic scene.
She was both amused and helpless, and after a long frozen moment, she finally laughed and said, "Auntie, you just said I'm not a simple person, so why...?"
"I don't have time for idle chatter," Mrs. Forrester said, straightening her coat elegantly and tying her belt, "Name your price."
After speaking, she lifted her head with flair and scanned Sienna up and down again, contemptuously saying, "Be realistic, don't ask for too much, I know you're from Wrayhaven."
The implication being that people are categorized into different classes? Those from a poor county have less valuable lives?
