The Realtor and My Fiancé

While visiting a property development with my fiancé to buy our first home, I ran into a two-faced real estate agent.

She showered my fiancé with compliments, praising him for being young and successful enough to afford a Rolls-Royce.

Then, she suggested I was a fake socialite with a knockoff designer bag, implying that I was just using my charms to snag a free house.

When she found out the property was meant to be a marital home, her voice grew loud enough for everyone nearby to hear.

“I just think the sugar daddy who bought you those two properties last time treated you pretty well!”