Wealth Before Love

her focus. *Graaan! Graaan! Graaan! She sighed, knowing this call couldn't wait. Reluctantly, she picked it up. "Hello, Daddy! Trust you're fine? I'm sorry for not answering

aught up with work, Daddy. Please

on, he added, "I want to see you and your boyfriend in two weeks at t

inged with panic. "I'll be in Paris for work. I

be great to have you both here at the same time." Hearing Amanda's name made Jane's blood boil. "Amanda? That bitch!" she snapped, her voice suddenly loud. Her hand clench

ow she always gets on my nerves?" Jane fumed. "

ntly. "I want you two to settle your differ

and then discard him. It was a cruel challenge, but Jane, blinded by pride, accepted. Their elite private school was filled with the children of Dublin's wealthiest families, so finding someone who fit the "lowly" profile wasn't easy. But one day, while driving home, Jane spotted a youn

" Jane asked, her voice soft. He glanced up briefly. "Jackson," he said, his smile revealing a dimple. Jane felt a twinge of something unfamiliar but quickly brushed it aside. "Will

an eyebrow. "

words felt like a noose tightening around her neck. "That's my girl," Mr. Douglas said, satisfied. As Jane ended the call, reality set in. She had no boyfriend. She paced her

ves. An idea sparked. "Charles!" she exclaimed. Charles is a guy she bumped into some weeks ago who helped fix her car, he's currently unemployed. He looks reliable