How to meet a millionaire? Look for him at expensive resorts? In fashionable restaurants? “Accidentally” drive into his car? Personally, I met the millionaire when I climbed into his garden to secretly steal a couple of apples. And this stingy guy even reported me to the police for that! Well nothing—nothing. I’m not the kind of girl who holds grudges. I’ll take revenge—just not for long. At least so that this rich brat remembers me forever! The only question is—please, let me not fall for him myself.