Chapter 23
Ada drove to Madeline’s house. After parking the car, she popped open the car trunk and took out the shopping bags. Madeline tried to help, but Ada quickly stopped her. "Miss, this is my responsibility. I will bring all of these shopping bags to your room!"
"Thanks," Madeline said, knowing there was no point in trying to help Ada since Ada was so determined to become her bodyguard, driver, and occasional errand girl.
Madeline allowed Ada to enter her house and went straight to her room. She put all of the shopping bags down and took a few steps back before leaving the room.
Ada bowed politely, "I’ll be leaving now, Miss. You can always call me if you need anything."
"Are you sure you don’t want to stay for a while? I can make you a coffee or tea," Madeline offered.
"I don’t think I’m allowed to do that. But thank you for the offer. Now, please excuse me." Ada finally left the house, and Madeline looked through the window as the Rolls Royce drove away from her neighborhood.
Madeline sat on the bed for a while. Her mind was empty because she was still trying to process what was happening. She looked at the luxury shopping bags scattered on her bedroom floor, wondering if all these were necessary.
Of course, she was also a fan of luxury. She loved seeing those cute bags, shoes, and other accessories rich people wore.
But never in her dreams had she ever thought she’d buy so much of these luxurious things, let alone get photographed for such an iconic picture.
She checked her phone, and the trending on all social media was the picture of her strutting through Rodeo Drive wearing a crop top, low-rise jeans, and a pink checkered shirt. She allowed her slim waist and big hips to get photographed, showing how good her body was.
Behind her, Ada was trying her best to carry more than thirty shopping bags.
She read the comment and found out she had a mixed reaction.