32. Like a Royalty

"I can see it clearly, Miss Beauty. He's not from the upper class. Not even a businessman like us. Even though you've tried to cover him with expensive clothes, he still smells like proverty." Jasper glanced at Prince with a teasing look.

Seeing that, Emily's face turned sullen. However, when she was about to speak, Prince interrupted.

"Why did you judge me poor, Sir? Was it because of the clothes I wore on the plane?"

"It's written on your face. Have you never looked in the mirror? You look lousy and worn out."

Prince snorted unexpectedly. "You are not speaking based on facts or data then. That's just your assumption. Why? Is it because you're jealous?"

Jasper gasped. "What are you saying?"

"I have a flexible life. There is no business that I need to supervise. I can express myself freely. Even though I only rely on royalties, my life is more than enough. It feels meaningful."

"Doesn't it mean you're poor?"

"Is wealth only measured by money and possessions?" Prince ra