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Eunice had always known that Jefferson bore no tolerance towards women other than Adrienne. Not to mention getting intimate with him, even speaking a few words would elicit a glare from him. She was the best example. However, even so, it didn't matter. They were still young, and there was still a long road ahead of them. No one would know who would be having the last laugh. ...... After leaving the dessert shop, Adrienne and the others went to the third floor to shop for some clothes.  Not caring for what shop it was, Freya went into each and every one and would buy anything which caught her eyes.  Before that, Adrienne had joined in the spree because she did not want to ruin Freya's mood. Right then, Eunice was with them too, swept up in a shopaholic mood. However, it wasn't because Eunice didn't want to ruin Freya's mood. She was competing with her. Anyone with a pair of eyes could see that what Eunice bought didn't suit her at all, and each piece she chose was a tad bit more expensi