The woman’s expression darkened when she heard this. She glared at Luna and snapped, "Fifty thousand dollars is compensation for ruining my clothes. Why d o I have to give it away to you?” Then, she took out her phone. "There are four of you and I stand alone, so I won't be able to convince you otherwise, but I'll call M s. Blake now and get her to settle this once and for all! Ms. Blake has a wealthy and powerful boyfriend, you know. In the future, when she marries her boyfriend, she’ll become the most respected woman in Banyan City. Since I'm her most trusted and loyal servant, you'll definitely reap the consequences of offending m e!"
With that, the woman dialed a number and stepped aside to make a phone call. "Ms. Blake..."
"Ms. Blake?” As soon as the woman left, Samson, Zayne, and Shannon exchanged glances and, after a moment, turned to look at Luna altogether. "Is this... the Ms. Blake that we’re thinking about?"
Luna smirked. "It is." Letting out a yawn, she made her way past the crowd and sat down at their designated table. "Come on, let's have lunch."
The three of them were speechless at this sight.
"I can't believe you still have the appetite to eat.” Samson scoffed and plopped himself down in the seat across from Luna. "What an unpleasant coincidence.
This morning, she injured my Arianna, and now, her servant is causing me so much trouble!" he complained, affronted.
Zayne slowly handed everyone their cutleries and said, "She's not yours."
Samson rolled his eyes. "She will be, soon enough. You can't beat me!"
Zayne chuckled at Samson’s declaration. "We'll see."
Luna let out a sigh and started eating. Youngsters at this age were so sure about what they wanted. Their lives were laid ahead of them, clear as day. Unlike her
She had met Joshua around their age, an age where one should have experimented with love. However, because of Joshua, she never managed to experience love and relationships to the fullest.
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