Chapter 145: It's Not Surprising for a Tycoon to Support a Female Celebrity

"What's this called? Wanwan-type respect?"

Jordan Hart rarely saw someone who could make Nora Hart eat humble pie, and he happily echoed the sentiment.

Nora Hart handed the phone back to Vivian Nash: "I didn't expect the First Young Master Hart, with his not-so-high education, to know quite a lot."

Vivian Nash knew these two didn't get along and had no intention of interjecting.

"Is President Nash so idle as to have time to follow my gossip news?"

"I didn't realize how big your reputation was until I didn't return to Capital Port," Vivian Nash said truthfully; she could hear people holding their phones and talking about Nora Hart even when she was downstairs eating lunch, and occasionally even in the company's elevator.

It was apt to describe her as omnipresent.

The three of them sat together, each with their own schemes, deep in thought.