Chapter 868: 259: Boss’s Fancy Moves_3
Rachel Barton laughed, “It’s pretty too.”
She really enjoyed hanging out with Scarlett Taylor.
It gave her a feeling she didn’t get when hanging out with people like Diana Hershey, Fiona Knight, Flora Tiarks, and Viola Thompson.
Not only did Diana, Fiona, and the others come from good backgrounds, but they were also good-looking, fair-skinned and pretty. She felt very average when standing among them.
However, things were different with Scarlett.
Scarlett came from a small city, was of average height, had a darker complexion, and wasn’t fashionable. Rachel felt superior in her presence.
What’s more, Scarlett was innocent and straightforward, a very down-to-earth girl.
Rachel continued, “Actually, I prefer handbags that cost tens of dollars. But my sister insisted on giving me this one.”
“Your sister is so nice,” Scarlett responded, “I hope to meet her someday.”
Hearing this, Rachel’s expression changed slightly, and she swiftly changed the subject, “Where shall we go shopping today?”
“What about Dano Street?” suggested Scarlett.
“Ok.” Rachel nodded in agreement.
As soon as she stepped out of the dormitory, Rachel felt the chilling wind.
However, she didn’t let it show.
Scarlett, who was wearing heavy clothes, looked at Rachel, “Aren’t you cold? If you are, go upstairs and put on more clothes. I’ll wait for you downstairs.”
“I’m not cold, let’s go.”
Although she knew there wasn’t a guarantee she would run into Mr. White today.
She still wanted to look her best at all times.
Just in case they ran into each other?
Fate was unpredictable.
Once they left the school gate, they took a taxi.
Dano Street was near their school.
It was a ten-minute drive.
Since the place was mostly visited by students, the prices here were very reasonable.
After getting out of the taxi, Rachel and Scarlett quickly found a Milk Tea Shop and sat down.
Scarlett laughed and said, “You paid for the taxi fare, let me treat you to some milk tea. What flavor do you like?”
“Anything is fine.” Rachel replied.
Scarlett nodded and went to order the milk tea.
Soon, the milk tea was ready.
Rachel took the milk tea, smiling, “Thank you.”
The milk tea was hot.
Rachel glanced at the label and laughed, “I have a good friend who loves this Taro Milk Tea. She drinks several cups every day.”
Hearing this, Scarlett widened her eyes, “Several cups a day? Isn’t she afraid of gaining weight?”
“No, she doesn’t gain weight,” Rachel said, “She’s about 1.76 meters tall and only weighs 96 pounds.”
“I’m so envious!” exclaimed Scarlett.
Scarlett was of average build, with a height of 158 cm.
So, she was particularly envious of tall and beautiful girls.
Scarlett continued, “Is she pretty?”
“Extremely beautiful!” Rachel nodded.
“Is she prettier than you?” Scarlett asked.
In Scarlett’s eyes, Rachel was already a great beauty.
She was about 160 cm tall, had fair skin, a small round face with almond eyes, and a very cute appearance.
She looked like a doll.
Rachel laughed and replied, “She’s way more beautiful than me.”
Scarlett’s eyes widened, “Prettier than you?!”
She couldn’t imagine someone more beautiful than Rachel!
Rachel was used to such reactions.
Viola was like a dazzling moon.
Always standing at the center of everyone’s attention.
Thinking about something, Rachel turned her head to look out of the window.
She spotted a familiar figure outside.
It was Delia Frieman.
She was wearing a burgundy woolen coat, leather boots, and her long, black curly hair draped over her shoulders. She didn’t look the least bit shabby, rather, she looked like an intellectual white-collar worker.
Rachel squinted slightly.
Dressed so flamboyantly, didn’t Delia know her place?
And when she thought about Delia wanting to change her name.
Rachel found it even more ridiculous.
Just then, Rachel noticed a young man wearing a down jacket walking beside Delia.
He looked quite young.
Very polite and well-behaved.
They were too far away for her to hear what they were talking about.
However, it was obvious that they were fairly intimate.
Could this be one of Delia’s clients?
Delia was playing a dangerous game.
She actually brought a client here.
Scarlett curiously asked, “Rachel, did you see someone you know?”
“Ah, no.” Rachel immediately averted her gaze, smiling, “I was just suddenly reminded of something and got a little lost in thought.”
She didn’t want Scarlett to know about her scandalous stepsister.
Delia Frieman had no education, no connections, yet she managed to get such a high-class man in Capital City. Only a fool wouldn’t know what kind of job she did.
“Oh,” Scarlett laughed, “I thought the woman outside the window was your sister.”