"Isn't that Miss Hart? Didn't they say Sir Hart is almost done for? Why do I feel she doesn't seem affected at all?"
"Raising glasses and enjoying a laugh, it really is Miss Hart!"
Andrew Locke's gaze followed everyone else's.
Nora Hart, turning to the side, appeared to be listening to something Mia Chase was saying, her expression slightly surprised, her whole demeanor strikingly charming and vibrant...
In the crowd, someone took out a cell phone, ready to take Nora's photo: "If Sir Hart is gone, I see no reason for Miss Hart to stay arrogant"…
The fat-faced man, while jiggling his chubby cheeks, looked smug, seemingly just waiting for Nora to fall off her pedestal so he could trample over her.
Everyone in the circle knew this boss was notorious for his lechery. He once harassed Nora at a party when drunk and was beaten up and thrown out by Sir Hart. Now, seizing the chance, wouldn't he want to take his revenge?