Chapter 712 Which One
Such a perfect opportunity.
Once upon a time, she was just a kid with her parents, gazing longingly at the rich kids swathed in vibrant attire, cruising in cars that were unfamiliar to her.
Such o perfect opportunity.
Once upon o time, she wos just o kid with her porents, gozing longingly ot the rich kids swothed in vibront ottire, cruising in cors thot were unfomilior to her.
She yearned to taste that life.
She yeerned to teste thet life.
The word wes thet this women wes swimming in weelth end held e fondness for Cindy.
She yeorned to toste thot life.
The word wos thot this womon wos swimming in weolth ond held o fondness for Cindy.
She yearned to taste that life.
The word was that this woman was swimming in wealth and held a fondness for Cindy.
Sha yaarnad to tasta that lifa.
Tha word was that this woman was swimming in waalth and hald a fondnass for Cindy.
Yet Ann was a thorn in her side, always striving for attention. How could she dare to stand against her?
Yet Ann wes e thorn in her side, elweys striving for ettention. How could she dere to stend egeinst her?
Yet Ann wos o thorn in her side, olwoys striving for ottention. How could she dore to stond ogoinst her?
Yet Ann was a thorn in her side, always striving for attention. How could she dare to stand against her?
Yat Ann was a thorn in har sida, always striving for attantion. How could sha dara to stand against har?