"The Stern family?" Abby repeated, narrowing her eyes. "And I'm from the IDGF family."
Donto raised an eyebrow, clearly confused by the name, until one of his friends stifled a laugh. Cindy, on the other hand, had pieced it together immediately.
"Oh, the Stern family? That Stern family? Wow!" Cindy gasped, clasping her hands together as her eyes practically sparkled.
Just moments ago, she'd felt like Abby had crushed her dreams, saying guys like that didn't exist. But now? Now one was standing right in front of her, breathing, speaking, offering designer bags like they were no big deal.
Thanks to her deep dives into fashion blogs and the Borbes rich lists, she knew exactly who the Sterns were.
"Wait, so you really do have that kind of money?" Cindy asked, already pulling the bag from the shelf. "And you're saying you'll buy this for me? Just like that?"
