CHAPTER 202: CHAPTER 207: SLAPPING THE FACE

"Exactly, even if she wants to meet people and you help introduce her, others might not want to meet her!"

"Right, she should at least see what she’s like."

Mabel Quinn just pretended not to hear these words, but just as she was about to leave, the lady who initially mocked her, Mrs. Zhang, blocked her way and said, "Since you came to the charity event today, are you planning to leave without donating anything? That would be really unreasonable."

Mabel was taken aback, while the other ladies chimed in, "Since you’re here, you should donate, right? Oh, could it be you spent all your money on clothes and can’t even afford a donation?"

"Exactly, some people just love to show off, spend all their money for appearance’s sake, and end up not able to spare a cent."

Grace Yowell finally spoke up, "Mabel came with me, I’ll donate on her behalf."

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said, "Oh, donations aren’t something you let others do for you, Miss Yowell, that’s not a favor you can do."

Grace gave Mabel an apologetic look.

Mabel naturally saw that these people were clearly out to see her falter. She didn’t plan to come to a charity event today when she went out. The money she had with her now was just a few hundred yuan.

She wasn’t unwilling to donate to charity, she just didn’t like being forced into it.

Glancing at Grace’s expression, Mabel thought for a moment and said, "Donating money is no problem, is it possible to use a card?"

"Of course you can," Mrs. Zhang smiled and had a server bring a card machine to Mabel.

Mabel opened her small purse and took out a black bank card that Kyle Kinston had given her before. She didn’t actually know how much money was in the card, but she figured it should have at least a thousand yuan.

As Mabel opened her small purse, several of the ladies who had been mocking her suddenly went silent, their eyes fixed on her purse as if they had discovered something unbelievable.

And when Mabel took out the black bank card, some sharp-eyed individuals looked even more astonished.

"I’ll just donate a thousand, like you said, I don’t have much money right now, I’m just an intern screenwriter who hasn’t graduated from college yet, and a thousand is about half a month’s living cost for me. I think it should express my wish to help charity," Mabel said. After the server entered the amount of one thousand, she pressed her PIN, and after the transaction was successful, she put the card away and said to Mrs. Zhang, "Alright, I’ve made the donation. Please provide me with a detailed report on where the donation is used and proof. As a donor, I think I have the right to know where my money is going, right?"

"Just a thousand yuan and you still want..." Mrs. Zhang began, but was stopped by someone nearby who didn’t let her continue.

Mabel said goodbye to Grace and left.

As soon as Mabel left, someone immediately said, "Did you see the bag she was carrying today? That’s an H designer limited edition from this year, it costs 500,000 and isn’t just something you can buy if you have money."

"500,000? How could someone like her have a bag worth 500,000? Maybe you saw it wrong."

"How could I be wrong? I can tell if a bag is real or fake with just a glance!" That person said confidently.