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"Ha!" Sylvia Langley sneered, withdrawing her gaze, putting her hands on her hips as she surveyed the entire dressing room, "Getting to know my son has certainly elevated your taste in clothes and accessories, hasn't it? Look at these rows of clothes, they're worth hundreds of thousands, aren't they? And that bag!"
As she spoke, she pointed to a Hermes Birkin 30 in the bag cabinet: "That's probably about a hundred thousand, isn't it? How much is your monthly salary? These are all gifts from my son, right?"
Sienna Thornton found it both infuriating and amusing, and reminded her: "Auntie, not to mention the dividends from my law firm, even if I do nothing but sit at home, the Forresters will deposit over a million into my account every month until next October. A bag worth tens of thousands isn't that hard for me to handle."
