Rent A Girlfriend (JENLISA)

Chapter 30

LISA'S POV:

"Why do you still ask? Of course, because I need your money," Diana replied. "And you're a good challenge, I suppose."

"You think of me as a challenge?" Lisa chuckled. "This is why we will never be on the same side, Diana."

"Not that I care of," Diana shrugged. She clicked a remote on the coffee table. She played her favorite song that blasted from the speaker inside the penthouse, Dangerous Woman.

Diana then picked the Cabernet glass from the coffee table and sipped the wine. She let the wine permeated from her tongue down to her throat, and she frowned.

"How bland. I should've taken the Bordeaux," Diana commented. She got up from the sofa and strutted to the wine cellar in the kitchen. She wore a pink, silk lace-trimmed dress. It accentuated her slender figure and beautiful collar bone.

Diana was tall and had sharp phoenix eyes, a signature look of her modeling career. She strutted confidently to the kitchen and opened the wine cellar to take the Bordeaux. She popped the wine and poured the wine into a Bordeaux glass.

She glanced at Lisa, who kept glaring at her, "Why are you staring at me like that? Are you interested in seeing my silk chemise? I can always take off the dress."

"You're not seducing anyone here," Lisa said. "Distasteful."

"Distasteful?" Diana raised her eyebrows and act as if she was surprised. "That's a bold statement coming from a woman whose fake girlfriend is an old, fat ape who covered her fat waist with a belt from the flea market."

Diana chuckled mockingly, "She wears that cheap shirt and skirt, which probably will cost you thirty dollars at most, and a cheap bag that's probably a relic from her grandmother. That's what I call distasteful."

"She got the honor to have a date with you, but she didn't even use make up to cover her ape-pearance, ahahaha!" Diana laughed at her own pun. But in less than five seconds, her laugh disappeared, and she taunted Lisa with her mocking smirk.

"PeuPeu, you should realize that you are the heir of Manoban Group and the Daughter of VOGUE chief-in-editor, Madam Evelynn Manoban. You are also a billionaire of your own. You're not just some random Gorgeous woman in the street."

"What's that to do with you?"

Diana leaned on the wall while sipping her wine, "Only cheap lady wears cheap stuff. As the Daughter of Madam Evelynn Manoban, you should know that at the back of your head."

"A woman of power should understand that bringing a cheap lady will only decrease their value in the circle. I'm just trying to help you here," Diana said. "Besides, isn't that given already? A beautiful, rich young woman, marrying a supermodel. That's almost a norm."

"It's just what you are dictated to," Lisa said. "Why are you so into this anyway? You are a supermodel. Your parents are also quite wealthy. You don't need more money! "

"Oh, I do," Diana replied. "Who said that I don't need more? I keep wondering how fun it'd be to have control over a powerful woman of my choice."

"Besides, you have been rejecting me for years, which is quite intriguing," Diana stated. She put down her wine glass. She paraded herself towards Lisa. She swayed her hips left and right confidently, making her silk chemise dress swayed according to her waist movement.