"Does my sister... live here?"
This place is such that even money can't buy; living here epitomizes wealth, power, and prestige.
Juliana Vanderbilt looked at the residential area before her, her heart almost consumed by jealousy.
"My sister is living such a good life, the company is prospering, and even the place she stays is the best in Krent City. Plus, Grandma has left her so much dowry... and then there's Blue Rhythm, who needs support more than ever right now..."
Rosy Roberts pursed her lips, her heart aching with anger.
As expected, the car was stopped outside the community without any surprises.
Rolling down the window, Rosy Roberts said with the attitude of someone in a position of power, "We're here to see someone, let us in."
Seeing her dismissive attitude, the guard's face immediately turned stern.
"May I ask your surname and whom you are looking for?"
"Roberts, Arabella Vanderbilt," she said with an utterly condescending tone.
