"What do you mean, Joanna?" Annie pretends not to understand.
"You know what I mean." Joanna suppresses her anger, "How can you be here and become Madam White's daughter? You..."
Annie raises her hand, cutting her off, a smirking smile on her face: "Don't worry, Joanna, I'll explain everything slowly. But it's a long story, so let's go in first, Mr. Vane has already prepared the coffee."
Joanna frowns at her.
Annie smiles sweetly, meeting her gaze.
After a moment, Joanna takes a deep breath and nods: "Fine, let's go in."
As Annie turns to leave, her gaze swiftly sweeps over Ashton Heath.
Looking at the tall, slender, and handsome figure, her heart beats wildly.
Ashton Heath.
The young master of the Heath family, the first of the four great families in Closia - Ashton Heath.
No sooner had she set her eyes on him that she knew he must be of exceptional standing.
However, she hadn't anticipated investing in such an illustrious identity.
