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Riches in Disguise

Chapter 245
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Chapter 245

Crystal's expression didn't waver as she said, "What era are we living in? Do | really need your approval to date

someone? As long as we love each other, that's all that matters."

After saying this, she cast a meaningful glance at me. It was a look filled with so much affection that it was

visible to everyone present.

| felt a wave of emotion.

Although her family might be materialistic and arrogant, she wasn't. Perhaps she behaved that way toward

others but not toward me.

A woman like her was scarce.

In fact, | found her even more remarkable than those who cfrom humble backgrounds.

After all, she had grown up in this environment. It would have been easy for her to be influenced. Yet, despite

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being surrounded by people who valued wealth above all else, she managed to stay true to herself. That was

extraordinary.

Emma, however, seemed to take her daughter's words as a crushing blow. She staggered slightly, her face pale

with shock. "Crystal, what nonsense are you spouting? Do you remember what you promised me? You said you'd

find a good man who could support this family!

"I only have one daughter. Don't you dare letdown on something this important!"

Hearing this, Crystal bit her lip, her voice tinged with frustration. "I know | promised. But | thought I'd never meet

someone | truly liked back then. | figured I'd settle for someone good enough to make you happy. But now, I've

found someone | genuinely love. | don't want to let that slip away."

"Love? What love? In this day and age, who believes in true love anymore? Even

if you love this poor man, how can you be sure that he loves you back?"

Emma's composure shattered as she yelled, her voice trembling with anger.

"Ask him yourself. Does he care about your personality, your looks, or your family background? If you were ugly

and broke, do you think he'd still want you? Let's face it—he likes your looks and your money. And when you

grow older, he'll use your money to pursue younger women. Don't you see it?"

I had to admit, her words weren't entirely wrong.

For most men, looks were the first thing they noticed, followed by wealth and family background. Personality and

character would tend to clast. If the looks weren't there, everything else would becirrelevant.

And when their wives aged and a young woman showed interest, few men could resist the temptation.

I couldn't be sure that I'd hold out until the moment arrived.

But when it cto Felicia, | was completely devoted. | loved her deeply, and even if she were disfigured, my

feelings wouldn't waver.

Nevertheless, | was playing the role of Crystal's boyfriend at that moment. So, | needed to channel those

emotions toward her.

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| said calmly, "Mrs. Morgan, could you please calm down? | may only be the son of a fruit vendor, and | know I'm

not worthy of Crystal. But my feelings for her are genuine. They have nothing to do with her looks or her family. |

swear."

"You swear? Your word is worthless!"

| met her gaze and said earnestly, "I'll prove it with time."

Something in my eyes must have convinced her because she finally calmed down, though her expression

remained tight with frustration. "This isn't over. We'll talk about it later. But remember, this is a family gathering,

so behave yourself!"

Crystal exhaled deeply, clearly relieved. She hadn't expected the first person to attack her at the family

gathering to be her mother.

Just as | thought the storm was finally over, a voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

"I wasn't planning to say anything, but I can't stand this guy's fake act any longer! Lettell you all something-

this guy isn't just poor. He's a fraud!"

As the speaker stepped forward, | turned to see who it was. My eyes widened in disbelief.