Chapter 316 Belle, We’re Not Marrying

• Belinda was shaking with rage. How dare this ugly hag talk to her like that?
• Didn’t she get that Belinda and her were from completely different worlds?
• But with Old Mr. Quille right there, she couldn’t wreck her persona. She pressed her lips together, forced a fragile smile, and sniffled, “What are you even saying? We just met and you’re already asking me to kneel. If I don’t hand over money, am I suddenly a sinner?”