"How's that?"
Isn't it just about being rich and willful?
All she had to do was mimic her former roommate, Anya Smith, and her usual demeanor.
Although that woman's family was only subtly wealthy, she always strutted around like a second generation rich, it wouldn't be wrong to copy her.
The designer had already applauded, "Miss Bennett, it would be a shame if you didn't become an actress."
Ivana Bennett shrugged and smiled.
At that moment, one of Jo's men walked in through the door, approached Jo, and whispered something to him.
After hearing it, Jo slightly frowned, "Okay, I've got it."
After the man left, Jo came to Ivana, "Ivana, I've just heard, Anya Smith is dead."
"What?" Ivana Bennett had just picked up that exaggerated Pigeon Egg Ring and was just putting it on her finger. Upon hearing this news, she raised her face in surprise, "What happened?"
