Claro El Rico Humillando Al Pobre Mga Nobela at Kwento

Damn it! "Don't you have a family to talk like that? Well, of course, you're wealthy. You can easily buy everything. But for us who are poor, we work hard just to have food on the table. To provide for our families. What's so wrong with my clothes? They're clean. If you think they don't look presentable, you could have just told me properly, instead of..."

“Not everything can be replaced just because you’ve got money to throw around.” His smirk deepened. “Relax, drama queen. That was the cheapest-looking bottle I’ve ever seen. Did your dad fish it out of a thrift store bin?” Something inside me snapped. My chair scraped back as I stood. I picked up the broken bottle, tilted it just enough, and poured the remaining water over his perfect, smug face. For a beat, the class went silent. Then it erupted in laughter. “Oh no! Slater just got his *ss whooped by some rando!” a boy shouted.

"Look at you. The way you spoke just now was as if you were going to throw money at the problem. You even mentioned that you can hire any actor, no matter how expensive, to be supporting Yvonne's role. How do you know if the expensive actors are willing to join the project? How would you know if Mister Cameron could be fond of the way you act like a filthy rich person? Tell me, if you're not acting like new money, then what are you? You're simply new money!" Looking at the woman who was ridiculing himself like that, the man did not get angry at all. Not only was he not angry, but he even flipped himself over and pinned the woman under him on the bed. "Then you should know that all new money

Immature and stupid! "That's not even close to what you did to embarrass me in the past. You shouldn't have acted like that when you're just a newbie. You know, Juarez, just because you're rich doesn't mean everyone will kneel at your feet," Trina said with a smile. I stared at her with great anger. My chest heaved in annoyance. I closed my eyes firmly as I try to calm myself but I just couldn’t. "You’re the one who started it! Don't blame me. You embarrassed yourself by messing with me. Being rich has nothing to do with it, stupid. And is it my fault that I was born rich and you’re not?" I said in the most insulting way I know.

he replied rudely. Wait, just because he is cute and rich doesn't give him the right to insult me , not just me but the poor. I know I'm poor but i won't ever do something as despicable as that . " You don't have to worry sir , I don't need your filthy money and even if i got injured, i won't ever receive help from an arrogant and mannerless man like you" i fired back, staring directly into his charming hazel eyes. Snap out of it, how can I be drooling after he insulted me .

"It's not that easy for me. We weren’t close to each other back then so I can not tell you the truth especially since you were different then. You always sigh at me, you always hate me without me even knowing what your reason is. The child cried a little then, I was immediate to be blamed and angry. You didn't know that I was hurt by what you showed me before. You thought maybe I could hurt my own child. That’s my child. I even cry when she cries when I can't calm down.” “I-I’m sorry—” “You are just like your parents. You are all always get mad at me. Why? Was it because you only found me in a dirty place before? That you just bought my whole being back then? So I didn’t want to talk to you

He held a crisp $100 cash out the window without even glancing at my direction. "Go get yourself checked out and buzz off, trash," he sneered, his deep baritone voice tinted with some sort of luxury. Man's definitely a Billionaire, or even much better, a trust fund kid. He threw the cash at me and my cheeks instantly reddened with humiliation and fury. Why do rich people always act like they own the whole world? "I'm not a charity case, you damn arrogant prick!" I spat at him and flung the $100 cash at his face.

It's just that I'm always busy, but when I have free time, I eat whatever I want. While waiting for the food to be served on my table, I remembered the saleslady earlier. I remember her being mocked and underestimated by rich people, helpless, who couldn't fight for herself because she knew that she couldn't complain to those kinds of people because if you do, they will make your life miserable. That's actually the biggest problem in society right now. When poor people meet rich people with high standards and fool themselves, they will treat you like you are just nothing. Just like Stacy, who had a trash attitude, she's the best example of that.

Humans do have a greedy nature, including Nina and Widya who have gone too far. "We are poor, but we also have pride, we don't want to be trampled on," Nina said. "You want money from my son but don't want to be nice to him, you are the ones who trample on my son, already given a heart, still asking for his gall, shameless," snapped Mr. Manto. "You may have money, but don't insult us," Nina argued. "I won't insult you if you don't behave as you please, you should know yourselves," argued Mr. Manto.

“So what? Do you think I’m wrong?” “Of course you’re wrong.” “You think insulting people makes you right?” “I’ve never seen such a rude woman. So, what if you’re rich?” “If you ask me, people like you got rich off the backs of ordinary people.” “Exactly. If it weren’t for us propping you up from behind, how would you have your wealth? You’re living off other people’s hard-earned money.” Hearing this, Aurora found it almost laughable.