The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1452

This amount was indeed worth it.

That was because if that woman did not leave, the Sheldon family's monthly allowance would at most not exceed seven figures, which was the standard amount for ordinary wives of the gentry.

According to Fiona’s character, perhaps she would not give that woman a penny after their marriage.

Instead of being looked down on, it was certainly better to leave with $500 million.

No wonder Lance's ex was willing to give up the pot of gold that was Lance. This amount was certainly very tempting!

Lance looked at Yvette's look that was envious for a moment and lamenting the next.

It was truly amusing.

Yvette felt that if it were her and Sean Moore, Sean's mother would not have sent her off with $500 million.

She was frustrated when she compared her situation with Lance’s ex.

Lance suddenly remembered something. "By the way, you and Mr. Moore...”

Yvette paused for a moment and looked away.

"It's over.”

Lance nodded indifferently.

"No wonder. I told my mother that you had a boyfriend, but she didn't believe me. You wouldn’t have come if you had one."

How else would Mrs. Quimbey have arranged this meal in such a timely manner?

The night sky outside the window was dark but gorgeous.

The air outside was chilly. Yvette felt a little cold and could not help but tighten the jacket on her body.

Lance’s eyes darkened.

Nothing was said, and they looked out the window together.

After a while, the two mothers were so carried away in chatting that they did not know what time it was.

The two people agreed to talk next time.

Yvette and Lance went back and were ready to say goodbye to each other.

As a result, Fiona patted Lance’s arm.

"There's no rush! Auntie Quimbey and I will take a stroll first. Why don’t you take Yvette home?”

Lance was stunned and looked at Mrs. Quimbey.

He had planned to send Mrs. Quimbey and Yvette home together.

However, Fiona wanted Mrs. Quimbey to stay, which left Lance and Yvette alone.

Everyone understood her intent.

Yvette paused and could not help but speak.