Julia Bluen reined in her smile, replacing it with an apologetic one, and said to Rachel Bailey, somewhat embarrassed, "Rachel, I'm sorry, I lied to you."
Those who aren't from affluent families don't understand the loneliness within them. When people from these families make friends, they seldom find true ones; relationships are mostly formed over interests. If there's no benefit to be had, they become strangers in an instant. She and Rachel Bailey had been colleagues for three years, and their friendship had become extremely deep. The deeper the friendship, the more she feared losing Rachel Bailey as a friend, so she had always been too afraid to reveal her true identity as a wealthy heiress to her good friend.
"I understand you." Rachel Bailey, supporting her bicycle, smiled at Julia Bluen with not a hint of blame in her expression.
