She would definitely have to visit the Shepherd family more often from now on.
Who knows—maybe one day she'd bump into some wealthy big shot right here in the neighborhood.
Bonnie narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.
After all, if someone like Caitlin could worm her way into high society, then so could she.
She was sure of it!
Aside from looks, how was she any less than Caitlin?
She could absolutely surpass that country bumpkin, marry into a powerful family, and finally climb the social ladder.
As the two of them chatted, they strolled up to the gates of Willow Manor.
There was someone standing at the entrance.
Apparently, she'd forgotten her key card and was being stopped by security. Head bowed, she rummaged through her purse.
She wore a baseball cap, and from Bonnie's angle, only her porcelain-pale profile was visible.
But even from the side, Bonnie recognized her instantly.
Caitlin!
Was that really Caitlin?
Bonnie hadn't expected to run into her here.
What was Caitlin doing at Willow Manor?
Trying to cozy up to rich people?
Tsk, tsk, tsk!

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