Rebecca returned home and put the clothes bag on the couch next to where Selena was sitting.

“You didn’t have to forcibly take from them,” Selena said.

“For you, they may just be clothes, but for thousands of people across the world, these clothes mean a lot,” Rebecca replied. “I want you to sell these clothes in an auction and use the money you earn to help the homeless or the poor… without using it for your own promotions, of course. I hope you’ll do it without even me knowing it.” Saying that she walked away.

Selena appeared a little angry, but after glancing at the bag, she also smiled with a bit of pride. “I wonder what kind of an ugly face Fiona is making right now.”

Selena knew about Fennor and his side of the family.

Though they were billionaires, they have always acted like dogs chasing after chickens. They end goal was simple.

Earn more money. Earn more connections. Earn both at once if possible.

It was obvious if one were to look at how they operated.

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