When she’d found out those clothes cost well over ten thousand bucks, Whitney had been shocked beyond words.

However, perhaps because the salesperson in the shop had made a fuss over how that woman’s gift to Gerald had ended up in another girl’s hands… Whitney had been too embarrassed to bring it up until now.

She had only just found out that he was actually poor.

Indeed, she had always wondered where all his wealth had come from.

Now, it all made sense. Just like he had told her online, he had a patron.

And not just that… She was even chauffeuring him around in a Benz! Last time, it had been a Ferrari!

Now, all the pieces fit into place!

“Hmph!” Victor snorted. “Gerald, you always seemed like such a nice guy. To think that you were up to something like this… and Mila’s supposed to be best friends with a loser like you?”

The crowd exploded into chaos.

“Wahaha, he’s the king of gigolos!”

“He’s a little fairer than usual, but no God among men. How could he be so popular with so many babe