"If she becomes your aunt, God knows how she'll squander the family fortune."
"She's too lucky to have caught your uncle's eye."
"Serena, can you tell me what your uncle sees in her? I'm dying to know what kind of women rich men like. I want to learn from it~"
Serena couldn't focus on what her roommate was saying anymore.
It was Christmas Eve tomorrow, and Christmas the day after, but she hadn't received a gift from her uncle yet.
Her uncle used to send her gifts ahead of time, always two at a time.
But this year, her uncle had time and mood to take Rosemary shopping but forgot about her—the niece he had lived with for eighteen years!
It was just too much!
On the other side.
Sampson had bought Rosemary numerous gifts. He still wasn't done, and it was already midnight.
The mall was supposed to close at ten at night, but due to Sampson's presence, not a single brand closed early—all hoping that Sampson would spend money in their stores.
