The moment I thought about it, I responded calmly, “It’s true that I drive a Ferrari. My dad bought it for me. Is there a problem with that?”
Veronica sneered loudly.
“Oh, I know your type. You call every man ‘Daddy’. I bet you’re the most eager one in bed.”
“I’m warning you, go somewhere else if you want to sell yourself. This is a proper company that depends on real ability. Don’t bring your dirty tricks here!”
A colleague who couldn’t stand her anymore tried to speak up, “Veronica, that’s not true. Many young people born after 2000 come from rich families and work just to gain experience-”
Before he could finish, one of Veronica’s followers cut in and said mockingly, “Oh, so this is the new way to whitewash a mistress now?”
“What’s next? Sleeping with old men for money? Mistresses helping mistresses?”
Veronica crossed her arms and gave them a scornful look.
“You’re just jealous of Isabella’s rich sponsor and trying to get on her good side, aren’t you?”
“Since everyone is so eager to defend you, Isabella, why don’t you pick a few men to share your wealth with? Sharing happiness is better than keeping it all to yourself.”