Chapter 270

That night, Calla and Alicia didn't return home until they were completely wasted. They slept in until late morning the next day.

Still in her nightgown, Calla sat up in bed and ran a hand through her tousled hair. She glanced at Alicia, who still had her eyes closed.

"Half the day is gone already. I was planning to go out and look for a job," Calla complained.

"What job? You're about to become the wife of Atlas' boss. Your only job will be to keep an eye on the scrooge," Alicia grumbled with her eyes closed.

"I know you're awake, so quit pretending!" Calla threw a pillow at her.

Alicia blocked the pillow with her hand, then sat up with a grin. "I'm telling the truth. If I were you, I'd stay home and live the high life. I'd think about where to get beauty treatments, which bags to buy, and where to work out. But alas, I don't have that luck!"

Calla rolled her eyes at Alicia. "You never know, maybe you'll marry a rich man too!"

"Thanks for the blessing. I'll start praying for it