My Gold-digging Girlfriend Dumped Me and Turned to My Driver's Son

"Really? But it seems that you are only worth 5,000 dollars in your baby's eyes. Are rich people so stingy nowadays?" I couldn't help but ridicule as I looked at the intimate couple before me.

Wendy rolled her eyes and said, "My baby would spend tens of thousands of dollars on a meal he treats me to. The reason why he gave you 5,000 dollars is that a poor loser like you is only worth this much. My babe can easily come up with tens of millions of dollars, but does he ever need to give so much to you?"

What she said seemed to please Xavier to a great extent. Xavier walked a few steps toward me, stretched out his hand, patted my face, and said smugly, "Do you think you are awesome just because you are highly educated? I'm telling you, no matter how capable you are, you'll still be a mediocre employee after you graduate. A meal I have is worth the money your whole family struggles to earn for an entire year!"

I shook off Xavier's hand and resisted the urge to hit him as I said, "Then you two must stick together and never break up."

Wendy touched her flat belly and said, "Of course we won't. I already have Xavi's child. We are solid. How can we break up?"

After she said this, Xavier burst out laughing and said to me, "Hahahaha, are you envious? Wen said you only touched her hand at most. How could you know how intimate Wen and I are? You'll never know in your life how passionate Wen is."

Wendy was not angry at his words. Instead, she looked at me with disdain and said, "I felt nauseous for a long time after he held my hand, and I kept washing until my hand almost peeled. Perhaps because of the unique odor of a poor guy like him, I feel my hand is still uncomfortable."

With that, she wrapped her arm around Xavier and directly left without even a glance at me.

Staring after the two of them as they left, I didn't stop them or expose Xavier.

I was just a little curious to see whether Wendy would regret it enough to commit suicide if she knew I, instead of Xavier, was the son of the richest man in Horson.

Five

The next day, I went to Wendy's dormitory building again to wait for her. It was not until the afternoon that Wendy came back from outside, still in yesterday's clothes, looking weary. I could tell from her look that she had been very tired last night.

At the sight of me, Wendy rolled her eyes and snapped, "Don't you know when enough is enough? I've already told you that we broke up. Why are you still pestering me? I already have a boyfriend. There's no way I can get back together with you. Do you understand?"

I nodded and replied, "I do understand, but I'm not here to get back together with you."

"Then why are you here?" Wendy was stunned for a moment, for she didn't expect such an answer from me.

I showed her several A4 sheets and said, "Since you said that we broke up and that you never loved me yesterday, shouldn't you return the gifts I gave you?"

In truth, this was why I didn't expose Xavier yesterday. I was vindictive and would never let myself suffer any loss.

Wendy snatched the paper sheets from my hand and spat, "What a poor loser you are. It's disgraceful that you still come to ask me for things you gave me after breaking up. You just gave me some trash. How dare you..."

At this point, she was dumbfounded. "How can these things be so expensive? You liar! How can you poor bastard afford to give me gifts worth hundreds of thousands of dollars? What you gave me must all be fake. You are extorting money from me. Believe it or not, I'll call the police and put you in jail for life!"

I took out the transaction records and continued, "I bought all these at the counters of the luxurious brands. They are not fakes. The reason you thought they were fakes is that you couldn't tell what's good."

Honestly, I had never deliberately concealed my identity. I just didn't go out of my way to show it off.