My mystery lover

Chapter 96 Women Should Spend Money

Allison cried and made a scene in front of Tracy. She had been spoiled by her parents and elder

brother since she was young, so she had never felt so wrongly.

"Allison, you may be unreasonable at home, but how can you treat Richard's parent like this? You have

to learn enduring and playing nice. I have told you many times that Richard's family doesn't like you

because you are too arrogant." Tracy looked at her daughter, feeling sorry for her.

"Mom, what should I do now? Andy doesn't like me, and even Richard doesn't want me. Am I a loser?"

Allison's tears washed away some of the ointment on her face, so she looked hilarious.

"Don't worry. Andy has never liked you. Let's not talk about him. Richard has always been loving you so

much. Maybe he purposely got married to enrage you. As long as you do as I say, he'll definitely come

back to you." Tracy was confident in her daughter.

Richard even overcame his fear of height and climbed up a tree to pick a flower for Allison. Everyone

knew how much Richard loved Allison.

"Mom, I will definitely listen to you. I won't be willful anymore." Allison was now very obedient. She

wanted to snatch Richard back from Amy.

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"Mom, let me drive Amy and you home," Richard said to Cathy.

"I don't have the honor. Don't bother with us. Amy, let's go shopping. Every time I'm unhappy, I want to

go shopping. Let's go and spend money!" Cathy was still angry with Richard.

Cathy thought Richard had no backbone. Back then, Allison abandoned him and went abroad to learn

dancing. But no one knew what exactly she was doing over there. Now she returned, and Richard even

showed her excessive attention and care. Cathy was mad at him.

Richard looked helpless as his mother pulled Amy away. Amy did not even look back. It seemed that

both of them were angry.

But how would he explain it to them? Forget it. Richard looked at his watch. He really had a meeting

this afternoon, so he got in the car and went back to the company.

"Amy, don't be angry with Richard. My son is inflexible. If you are angry with him, beat him up. Don't

hold back your anger. It's no good for your health! Women can't be angry. Otherwise, she won't be

beautiful. By the way, do you see Allison's face just now? So funny!" After suppressing her laughter for

a long time, Cathy finally laughed out loud. She was cheered up.

Amy also wanted to laugh, but she felt that it wasn't proper. So, she just smiled.

"Mrs. Newell! What a lucky day to meet you here!" Cathy was talking to Amy when she turned around

and saw the graceful Mrs. Newell!

Amy followed the voice and looked over. A beautiful lady was looking at them.

Hearing that Cathy was greeting her, Mrs. Newell smiled and walked towards Amy and Cathy.

"Mrs. Carter, long time no see." Mrs. Newell smiled and greeted Cathy, then nodded to Amy.

"Mrs. Newell, you're getting more and more beautiful. This is my daughter-in-law, Amy Miller. Amy, this

is Mrs. Newell." Cathy introduced Mrs. Newell and Amy to each other.

"Well, this beautiful young miss is your daughter-in-law. Mrs. Carter, you are lucky. May I know who Ms.

Miller’s parents are?" Mrs. Newell asked politely for a purpose.

"She is the daughter of the Millers, as in the Miller Group." Cathy had investigated Amy's background.

"Well, it's you. But I have heard that the Miller Group has recently gone bankrupt." Mrs. Newell said

deliberately. She wanted to know if Cathy really liked Amy enough that she didn’t care about her

background.

"It doesn't matter that the Miller Group went bankrupt. Anyway, HD Group is running well. Although it

can't be compared to the Newell Group, we can absolutely provide for Amy." Cathy said carelessly, her

words and actions revealing her true affection for Amy.

Mrs. Newell was relieved to hear this.

"Mrs. Carter, you are such a good mother-in-law. You daughter-in-law also looks nice and polite. Do

you mind if we go shopping together? Ms. Miller didn't get the prize last time. Today, I'll give her a

present." Mrs. Newell looked beautiful with a smile.

At the sight of Mrs. Newell, Amy felt so familiar and warm and she was dazzled by her gorgeous look.

"Mrs. Newell, don't bother." Amy hurriedly waved her hand when she heard that Mrs. Newell was going Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

to give her a present.

"Let's go and have a look." Mrs. Newell walked over, holding Cathy with one hand and Amy with the

other.

Cathy did not expect Mrs. Newell to be so approachable. She had only met Mrs. Newell once. To her

surprise, Mrs. Newell remembered her. Moreover, Mrs. Newell was so enthusiastic about Cathy and

Amy.

They walked around the mall for a while. Mrs. Newell bought a lot of things, and Cathy bought a lot for

Amy. But Amy didn't want them, so Cathy kept telling her.

"Amy, don't save money. The more you spend, the more motivated Richard gets to earn money. So you

must learn how to spend money! Look at these scarves. They are priced at 1,800, 3,600, and 8,800.

You shouldn't hesitate to buy the one worth 8,800!" As she spoke, Cathy asked the saleswoman to

pack up the one worth 8800.

"Madame, someone is looking for you over there. Please come over." Someone wanted to talk with

Mrs. Newell before she bought everything she wanted.

"Go on with your shopping please. Excuse me for a moment." Mrs. Newell handed the things in her

hand to the saleswoman. She said goodbye to Amy and Cathy and then left.

"Amy, look at Mrs. Newell. She knows how to use money. She chose limited edition items. That's your

good example! By the way, I think you look a little like Mrs. Newell!" Cathy said casually, and Amy did

not take it to heart.

They continued shopping. To be exact, Cathy bought many more. Then, they went to get the bill.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Carter and Ms. Miller, your bills have been paid," The cashier said politely to them.

"What?" Cathy was surprised. Looking around, she didn't see anyone she knew.

"Mrs. Newell paid the bills. Mrs. Carter, Ms. Miller, let me help you take out the things." The

saleswoman enthusiastically helped them take their things out.