I Heard the Gold Digger’s Thoughts
Language: en
I had just sat down in the VIP lounge of the club when the door was violently thrown open. A woman in a red dress stumbled in, crashing into the fifty-thousand-dollar crystal antique ornament I'd just acquired. She grabbed my arm, her eyes reddening as she put on a pitiful act: "Mr. Reed, save me! Bad people are chasing me outside. Please let me hide here!" Before I could respond, her thoughts suddenly exploded in my mind: [This innocent no-makeup look didn't go to waste---men really do fall for this act!] [When his friend bursts in after me, I'll put on a show of being wrongly…