Evelyn Sherman, tired from all the preparations, was already nodding off in front of the vanity mirror.
When she heard Grace Yakov say "Alright," she startled awake, almost tumbling off the chair.
Anxiously, she stretched out her hand, wanting to check if she had drooled while asleep.
"Evelyn!"
Seeing her impatience, Grace Yakov couldn't help but lower her voice.
"I'm sorry, but I'm really not used to such occasions. Look, we haven't even gone yet, and just getting ready took half the day—what a waste of time, right?"
Noticing Grace Yakov's increasingly displeased expression, Evelyn quickly spoke up again, "However, I am looking forward to accompanying Mom to the Chamber of Commerce and witnessing your prowess in the commercial field."
At this, Grace Yakov's face relaxed a bit, and she instructed the Butler to prepare the Car and left with Evelyn.
