Chapter 15 Hasn't Anyone Told You That Andrew Locke is My Man, Princess Hart?

Nora Hart returned home, and before she even sat down, Sheila Wendy's call came through: "There's a high-society gathering at Capital Port tomorrow night, and your mom asked me to remind you to attend on time."

Nora Hart turned on the faucet to wash her hands: "My dad is about to die, and she's still in the mood to organize this?"

Sheila Wendy: "Ask your mom."

The thought processes of the wealthy are not something that someone from the lower class like her could comprehend.

Nora's mom, a typical lady from the nineties, they say she's crafty! Almost.

They say she's mindless! Not really either.

Zero survival skills when it comes to business, but a hundred percent in social skills.

In Capital Port, people commented on Grace Young, born to be supported by men, her dream and goal in life are very simple: seduce the men, and let the men conquer the world for her.

Nora Hart: .......

Sheila Wendy heard the sound of running water on Nora's end, rushing continuously.