Rosy Roberts' expression and posture were perfectly normal.
But Arabella Vanderbilt's brows suddenly twitched uncontrollably.
"The Eldest Miss of the Vanderbilt Family? Truly... seeing is believing!"
Connor Dickens suddenly laughed and took the initiative to speak.
Of course, he knew about the rumors surrounding the Eldest Miss of the Vanderbilt Family.
But he hadn't expected her to be such a beautiful woman.
Connor's eyes, hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses, narrowed slightly as he unabashedly observed Arabella Vanderbilt in front of him.
Beautiful!
Indeed, beautiful!
Especially that refreshing and unique aura about her, something no other woman could imitate or possess.
An air of unattainable nobility that tantalizingly itched the heart.
Rosy Roberts, from the side, saw all the expressions in Connor's eyes and a hint of a smile flashed through hers.
