Chapter 890 The Truth

Budd was about to lose his temper when Wynter gestured for him to calm down. She took Jone's hand off him. Jone's instincts told him that he was finished. He had not forgotten what Wynter did in his dreams. Wynter bent down, seemingly a little curious. "Why did you call Dulcie poor? Can you tell me about it?" Kate let her guard down upon seeing how Wynter looked quite fashionable and was wearing branded shoes. "Nothing much. Everyone knows that she's not local. She doesn't have much money or connections. Isn't she poor then? "Not everyone can go to our school. I really don't know why she insists on coming to our school when she's not at our level. But, I mean, it's school, right? There will always be some people who don't fit in," Kate said casually. Wynter smiled. "And those people that don't fit in are the poor?" "Of course." Kate nodded. "We have a clear division. We know everything about each other's families. Some of the poor are still quite obedient. Dulcie just had low em