Chapter 153 Loan

Lydia's face instantly turned livid. Anxiety and tension made her squeeze the bag in her hand tightly, so hard that she almost broke her newly done French manicure.

This bag was never a gift from Weston. Instead, it was a luxury she'd bought with her credit card. Worse, next week was the final deadline for her credit card repayment, so she still had to think of an excuse to ask Weston for money.