What was ridiculous was that I used to love this man deeply and fantasize about paying off his gambling debts and having a better future with him.

Now I wished I could slap Zack hard.

My words left Zack speechless, and his face turned red.

Daisy suffered a huge loss, and her face became even gloomier. She tried to leave but I stopped her.

"What else do you want?"

Daisy almost couldn't pretend anymore.

"Your outfit and bag seem to be mine, right?"

Daisy's family was not well-off, and she had a younger brother still in school. She didn't have money to buy luxury goods, so she often wore my clothes without permission. I remembered mentioning it a few times, and she cried and accused me of discriminating and bullying her in front of Zack.

I didn't want to get angry over such trivial matters, so I always turned a blind eye and found excuses to give her the clothes she had worn.

But now I changed my mind. Even if I burned them all, I didn't want her to wear them.

Daisy's ears turned red with shame, and she sobbed, saying, "I didn't do it on purpose. I can wash it for you. Do you also want to discriminate against me because I'm poor?"

Zack wanted to speak, but I stopped him with a glare.

"But that was bought for me by Zack. I have to wear it tomorrow to meet his friends. If you ruin it, what am I going to wear to save his face tomorrow?"

I sold all my luxury goods in the cabinet at a low price for Zack. That outfit was the only one he gave me after we got together, and I couldn't bear to sell it, so I kept it.

"Forget it, I won't go tomorrow."

I sighed and walked towards the bathroom.

Zack eagerly grabbed my hand and looked at Daisy.

"Didn't you just buy a Gucci outfit and handbag? Take them out and give them to Catherine."

Daisy looked at Zack incredulously, but Zack didn't have any eye contact with her.

Daisy couldn't afford luxury goods. The Gucci outfit was given to her by Zack, and it was bought with my hard-earned money!

I didn't feel happy holding the handbag. Instead, I wanted to smash it on Zack's head and beat him up.

Zack looked at me disdainfully.

"All right, don't embarrass me tomorrow."

Zack was so obedient to me, not because he felt indebted to me, but because tomorrow's gathering was a trap set up for me.

But he wouldn't succeed.

Early the next morning, Daisy used the excuse of broadening her horizons to propose that she would go with me to prepare for the gathering.