Chapter 215

Maeve felt disgusted by Irene's greed and was about to flatly refuse her request when Madame Sybil beat her to it.

With a swift motion, she removed an old silver bead bracelet from her own wrist, her tone as compassionate as a saint's, "Child, let's help her completely."

Maeve fell silent. Next door, Sloane and Roman were equally speechless. Wasn't this just end-of-month sales quota pushing?

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