Hearing this, Luna Nash went off like a firecracker.
"Three times the price? Are you trying to have a money-measuring contest with me?!"
The girl in front of her shot her an arrogant glance, completely ignoring her.
Instead, she turned to order her bodyguards.
"Take these things to the master bedroom inside. I want the biggest one."
"Yes, Miss!"
With that, the well-trained bodyguards picked up the suitcases one by one and walked straight to the master bedroom.
Jane Sterling was dumbfounded. Looking at the number of suitcases, there had to be more than twenty.
They were piled high in the living room. It was an absurd amount.
Luna Nash looked at the girl, then slapped away the hand Jane Sterling had on her sleeve.
She strode forward and pointed a finger in the girl's face.
