Now, he was a recognized name, the leader of the pack, responsible for events as elite as the world championships in bull riding, adding millions to the fortune he had inherited from his father. It was only when her papa was older did he invest his money into organizing rodeo events. He’d been jobless at twenty-four as well, traveling around as an amateur bull rider in the rodeo, eating away at the trust fund set up by his father, an oil tycoon. The truth was, her papa would probably love it if she got a job, invested herself in something other than fashion, but he couldn’t talk. “No, not billions,” she corrected her friend. He has more than enough to spread around.” Where the hell am I supposed to get a job?” I even paid the Geek Squad to do my homework in high school. Can you believe it? The worst thing is, I think Daddy is considering it. “You know what she told Daddy yesterday? She said that because I was twenty-four, I should be working so that I could afford my own car. “Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Claudette said, giving in. Mary Beth quickly pulled a hundred dollar bill from her pocket and set it in the man’s hand before hurrying on her way. The police would be on him in an instant. Stand up for yourself.”īeside the cobbled stone of the street, a homeless man sat on the sidewalk with a cardboard sign asking for supper. There’s no other in the world like it, and she knows it, so she’s using all the ammunition she has to talk it out of your garage and into hers. Your dad had that car custom made for you. Now she’s trying to steal your car by defaming you. Your sister tried to steal your boyfriend. “But that cow is my little sister,” Claudette pointed out. It’s the only way to get the cow off your back.” She wouldn’t put them on a dancing hippo. She walked out of a designer boutique where she’d tried on outfits that equaled the monthly wage of the staff working within her mansion, but she’d left empty-handed. “You have to stand up for yourself,” she said into her phone, which was pressed against her long blonde hair, bleached by the California sun. Sipping her macchiato as she walked beneath the palm trees on Rodeo Drive in her Jimmy Choo heels, Mary Beth Chaudett would soon get the devastating news that would change her life forever.

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