Unexpectedly, Damian agreed so quickly, which made Grace Harrison smile happily.
The shirt was authentic, and to keep her family from finding out, she had spent all her private savings.
As long as he was willing to give her his old clothes, this matter would come to a perfect end...
Watching Damian leave, Grace Harrison sighed in relief.
"Miss, can we go now?" A man dressed like a bodyguard approached cautiously, "The boss is urging."
"I know." Grace Harrison rubbed her hair in annoyance, "I'm only a sophomore. I really don't know what he's thinking, making me work so early."
"The boss said that according to the laws of Orientopia, you can get married at twenty. You've reached the legal marriage age. In order for you to inherit the family business smoothly after graduation, you must start getting familiar with your family's industry now."
Familiar with the family industry?
Thinking about her days starting from serving plates, Grace felt a terrible headache.
