Chapter 31 Making her seem both delicate and desirous....

Nora Hart sneered, "Lawyer Locke really holds himself in high esteem, doesn't he? If that were the case, with all the celebrities in Capital Port, why would I bother digging dirt on you, someone of no notable family background?"

Andrew Locke pressed down on Nora Hart's hand, preventing her from causing any more outrageous trouble, "Once your dad died, all you had left was your pretty face to cash in on. Who in Capital Port doesn't know that Nora Hart splurges like there's no tomorrow? How many days can you last with the little inheritance your dad left you?"

"Capital Port celebrities? Would they fancy a bankrupt princess? Someone useless who can't even be counted on for help, let alone probably causing trouble and acting recklessly. Nora, you think too highly of yourself..."

Bang, Andrew Locke abruptly released Nora Hart's hand, and her hand hit the door frame, causing her to furrow her brows in pain.

This bastard, his words were so sharp she wanted to rip his mouth apart.