Godfrey's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Lydia's head. Her heart instantly became cold.
Her mind was just fantasizing about how Samuel could be a certain eldest young master from some rich family, but the thought was ruthlessly destroyed.
"And if you think about it, why would he buy a secondhand house if he's rich? Those two cars alone have already drained his savings," Godfrey continued.
Lydia's relaxed expression became filled with coldness again. She would be amiable if Samuel had money, but if Samuel was poor, her attitude would still be the same as usual.
"How dare he disrespect me when he doesn't have any money. What does he take himself for?" Lydia asked coldly.
Godfrey could only sigh at Lydia's change character. H e recalled how she might not even marry him if his surname was not Sue. He knew Lydia's moneyworshipping tendencies better than anyone else, and that woman had always been someone who valued money over people.
"You'd better keep your temper in check. Whatever the case may be, he’s the one that bought the car I'm driving now. The very same one that you're sitting on,"
Godfrey reminded.
Lydia stared at Godfrey viciously and said, "When do you have the right to lecture me? He's been eating and drinking at our house for three years and didn’t even pay a cent. It’s only right that he should buy a car for m e."
Godfrey sighed and did not know what to say.
"If you don't hurry and inspect the house, are you ready to lose all our dignity in front of Fred?" Lydia scolded.
Godfrey developed a headache when he thought of that. At the same time, he resented Samuel even more. If he did not brag, then that sum of money would not b e wasted.
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