Chapter 60 Lawyer Locke Gets Jealous......

Nora Hart heard the man say this.

She raised her eyebrows: "Honestly, I was in a bit of a bad mood for a moment."

"But for Mr. Shaw's gentlemanliness, I can forgive."

Clara Shaw stood by and watched them go back and forth with bafflement, her gaze drifted to Andrew Locke, she smiled lightly and grasped Miles Shaw's arm: "Miles, Miss Hart is in your hands now."

Miles Shaw nodded slightly: "Miss Hart, please."

As Nora Hart followed Miles Shaw into the banquet hall, the man kept a middling distance from her, and a faint scent of soap wafted from his body. Such a scent would definitely make her think it was the typical slum smell on anyone else.

But on Miles Shaw, paired with his tall stance and gentlemanly demeanor, it surprisingly gave off a masculine vibe.

Nora thought to herself, it's over... she really was a sucker for good looks.

"How come Miles Shaw is walking with Nora Hart?"

"This Nora Hart is too amazing, right? Dumped Andrew Locke already?"