Pampered Wife's Counterattack | Book 3

503.Worth The Money

A lollipop was only worth four cents.

Eunha responded with some grievance. “Are you using four cents to chase away a beggar? I’ll only accept one thousand times the amount.”

[Are you trying to scam people here?] Someone shouted in the chatroom.

“I own a Ferrari. It’s worth more than six hundred thousand dollars. A thousand times of a lollipop is only worth forty dollars. Even my petrol expenditure goes up to hundreds. If you’re unwilling to give it, I won’t say anything.” The moment she said so, someone really donated forty dollars to her live-stream.

“Thank you for the great gift of forty dollars, dear. Please accept my bow.” Eunha really stood up and bowed in front of the camera.

[Quit wasting your breath. Quickly explain exactly how Lisa seduced Mingyu.] Comments like this flooded into the chatroom.

“One of our lovely guests was generous enough to donate forty dollars. Can’t the rest of you be more generous?” Eunha did not have much money these days. Hence, every dollar was valuable. “There are thousands of people in the chatroom right now. Are all of you poor?”

With such criticism, a lot of men really began searching through their pockets. A few cents, a dollar, five dollars, ten dollars…

The donations gradually began to increase.

Eunha watched as the donation exceeded two hundred dollars. She pursed her lips happily and winked at the camera before blowing the audience a kiss. “Thank you to all the sisters and brothers who donated. Regardless of whether or not you did it happily, I’m very happy.”

[Hey, I say, Lee Eunha, do you plan to talk or not? Stop going off on a tangent!] The chatroom was growing impatient.

Eunha understood these people well. The more she delayed this, the more money she would receive.

Thus, she intentionally dangled the bait in front of them and used all sorts of topics to delay her big reveal.

Finally, as the donations shot up to a thousand dollars and there were more than ten thousand people as audience in the live-stream, she started speaking on the topic. “I realise that a lot of people don’t know who Jeon Mingyu is. Hence, let’s talk about his background first. Jeon Mingyu is from the Jeon family. He is Jeon Jungkook’s uncle’s adopted son. Even Jungkook has to address him as ‘cousin’…”

[Cousin my ass. The great Jeon Jungkook has never admitted to this. Don’t try to twist matters!]

There were many conflicting responses in the chatroom.

Eunha chose to pretend as if she could not see anything. “Mingyu is a capable man. He is attractive, refined and handsome. If it wasn’t because my heart had moved years ago for Jungkook, perhaps, I would also have taken a liking to Mingyu.”

Although she spoke this way, in truth, she disdained Mingyu.

She would never take a liking to Mingyu. From the moment he was adopted into the Jeon family, it was certain that he wouldn’t have the rights to succession. Mingyu’s wife would not even be addressed as Madam Jeon. Once his adopted father passed away, his position in the Jeon family would fade even further.

Although the Jeon family gave Mingyu a lot of money to start his own company, ignoring the fact that the company had access to the Jeon family’s connections, Mingyu was nothing but the owner of a medium enterprise.

In order to convince everyone that Lisa was a third party, she could only exaggerate Mingyu’s image.

All of a sudden, a bright rainbow flashed past the live-stream screen. It was accompanied with joyful music. Someone had donated an ‘aircraft carrier’ to Eunha. It was worth two thousand dollars!

Lisa stood up in agitation. She read the account name out and bowed at the camera. Following which, endless kisses were blown and a flood of praises escaped her lips.

[Fuck, someone actually gifted this pretentious whore two thousand dollars. I wonder if he has gone insane…]

[Is there a need to do this in Eunha’s live-stream? Does he want to sleep with her?]

[Two thousand dollars is enough for him to sleep with ten prostitutes. Is Eunha worth this money?]