Julissa did not dwell on it, but said indifferently, "Perhaps, so what?"
Yousra was taken aback, laughed lightly, and said, "Well, it's nothing really, it's just that she's doing quite well now. If you were the one adopted, you would've outshone her by now. Just feeling a little regretful, that's all."
"There's nothing to feel regretful about, it's just fate," Julissa replied nonchalantly.
"If you have nothing else to say, I'm leaving."
Julissa produced a check and said, "It's time for lunch, and I have to join my husband."
As she pulled out a pen and wrote the amount of $100,000 on the check, she handed it saying, "It's just a token of goodwill, take it."
She ripped off the check and gave it to Yousra, picked up her bag, and left.
Yousra stared at the figure on the check, calculated the conversion rate in her mind, furious, she gritted her teeth and muttered, "So stingy!"
That was equivalent to only five to six hundred thousand yuan.
