Chapter summary: Chapter 70 from the book A Losing Game of Love by Anjan Stormi
Discover the most important events of Chapter 70, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel A Losing Game of Love. With the engaging writing of Anjan Stormi, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
After Ivan repaid the thirty thousand dollars in full, I added a bit more and bought myself a small Chanel bag.
When the express delivery arrived, I wasn't home, so Daisy signed for it.
I opened the package in the living room. Daisy pretended to be watching TV, but her eyes were practically glued to my delivery box.
When she saw me take out the luxury brand bag, a complex expression immediately appeared on her face, and she directly turned off the TV and went back to her bedroom.
Not even two minutes later, Ivan's phone call came through.
As soon as I picked up, I could almost see Ivan's face contorted with rage just from his voice.
"Molly, are you doing this on purpose? I'm your boyfriend, you have so much money you're willing to buy yourself a luxury brand bag, but you're not willing to buy me a set of suits to make me look presentable?"
"Do you know how many suits I could buy with the price of your bag?"
"How did I end up with such a self-centered gold digger? Other people always think of ways to take care of their boyfriends, I've never seen a woman like you!"
In this situation, arguing with him would only put me at a disadvantage.
So I affected a tone of mock surprise: "Wow, can you believe it? How can there still be men in this day and age who have meltdowns because they can't take advantage of their girlfriends?"
"What can I say, my family is just very wealthy."
"I'd rather buy a bag... than spend money on you. And about that boyfriend thing, you're being too polite. Consider yourself my ex-boyfriend as of now."
As Ivan's insults got increasingly vulgar, I simply hung up the phone.
Right now, the most urgent matter wasn't Ivan, but dealing with the traitor in my midst.
I knocked on Daisy's door. When she looked at me, there was a momentary flicker of guilt in her eyes: "What do you want?"
Daisy hemmed and hawed for a long time, but couldn't bring herself to say a word. In the end, she could only glare at me fiercely, gather her belongings, and run away.
I called my mom to tell her about Daisy's betrayal.
Mom sighed: "You don't need to worry about maintaining harmony among relatives. I'll talk to your aunt. If we have to fall out, then we fall out. Nobody gets away with mistreating my precious daughter."
"It's also good that you've used this opportunity to break things off with Ivan. He really wasn't a good match. Although our family doesn't look down on people for being poor, character is of utmost importance. Clearly, Ivan has no character."
"We are educated, modern women. We absolutely cannot be deceived by such scumbags."
Every time I encounter difficulties, talking with my mom always helps me feel much better.
Although Ivan and I still work in the same company, we've become complete strangers to each other.

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