My Wife Chose a Rich Guy, Thinking I’m Poor

My club ran into some financial trouble, and when I went to review the accounts, I was surprised to see Courtney there.

In front of everyone, Courtney pointed at me and sneered, “Jordan, didn’t I tell you? You don’t belong in my circle. How did you even get in here?”

Her childhood friend Bradley Foster added with a smirk, “Oh, let him stay, Courtney. Maybe he’ll learn a thing or two. After all, someone like him will never have a chance to set foot in the The Light Vegas Club on his own.”

The others in their group gave me smug looks, their eyes dripping with disdain.