Anna felt utterly baffled. She pulled her hand back and said coldly, "This is my own card."
Tina sniffled, her eyes locked onto the black card, glinting with gold trim. "Sister… your lie is a bit too far-fetched. This card is rare worldwide, and in Ocean City, only Harry has one. Everyone knows that."
As Tina spoke, a few of the other young ladies nearby nodded, whispering in agreement.
"Yeah, this isn't just about money. It's a symbol of status and power. How could a mere chief designer have one?"
"I heard rumors online that she was seducing her brother-in-law. Maybe that's how she got the card, through some shady means."
"Ugh… how shameless."
Tina's face twisted further with grievance, her lip trembling as she looked at Anna, teary-eyed. "Sister… do you really have to ruin things for me? Do you have to take Harry away?"
Anna couldn't help but laugh softly at the absurdity of the accusations.
