Thinking to this point, Norma Augus slightly curves her lips up.
The visit tonight was absolutely worth it!
"Norma!"
Phoebe Perryne came to Norma's side.
"Mom." Norma turned her head slightly.
Phoebe Perryne stared at the direction in which Mr. White had disappeared, said somewhat incredulously, "Just now, it wasn't a hallucination, was it? The head of White family asked you to dance with him!"
"Yes," Norma Augus nodded gently, "You didn't see it wrong."
Hearing that, Phoebe Perryne was thrilled,
She had thought that after Viola Thompson had a moment of fame, Norma would be like a pearl amidst fish eyes.
Unexpectedly,
A pearl is always a pearl.
No matter how well a fish eye is disguised, it still can't match a pearl.
Phoebe Perryne swallowed nervously, "Norma, what do you think Mr. White wants?"
"Mom, we're all adults," Norma said, pausing for a moment, "What do you think Marcus White wants?"
