NovelsBestDarcy's jaw dropped, murmuring, "Flora, you're amazing. You solved that tough problem just by glancing at it." Flora looked at them with a hint of complexity in her eyes: "That problem was actually pretty easy." Darcy: "..." Shawn: "..." Alright then. Guess we're the clueless ones here.
At five o'clock sharp, Flora stood up from her chair, slinging her backpack over her shoulder. "That's it for today, I'm heading home." Not a moment to spare. Connor was almost downstairs, and she couldn't keep him waiting.
At the airport, The plane touched down right on tat five.
Mr. Tanner and his team had been waiting for a while.
By ten past five, they finally saw a group of people slowly emerging.
Leading the group was a woman in a khaki trench coat and jeans. Her chestnut hair was loosely tied with a ribbon, and as the wind blew, it added a touch of disheveled charm that was quite captivating.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe was tall, easily five foot seven, with a poised and steady gait that only someone from high society could possess.
Mr. Tanner hurriedly approached: "Ms. Abbey, right?" Abbey removed her sunglasses and nodded coolly, not even sparing Mr. Tanner a glance.
Her demeanor was aloof, but she had the status to back it up.
With her profile, she could pretty much do as she pleased in Austenberg.
"Are you Joy?" Her gaze swept lightly across the crowd, finally settling on Joy.
Everyone's eyes followed hers, landing on Joy.
Expressions varied.
Joy hadn't expected Abbey to mention her, and she quickly nodded: "Hello, Ms. Abbey, I'm Joy." "Your father had sdealings with the White family. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me." Joy was over the moon. Her dad had indeed mentioned his connection with the White family; when the old lady of the White family had visited Austenberg, it was her dad who had saved her.
But she hadn't expected the White family to remember them, given the significant gap in their statuses.
Now that Abbey had brought it up herself, she eagerly responded: "Thank you, Ms. Abbey!" The medical department staff cast envious glances at Joy.
Mr. Tanner was also quite taken aback.
He hadn't expected Joy to have any ties with someone from the Lone Island White family.
That meant she wouldn't have to worry about resources in the future, especially in the medical league Just a few tips from Ms. Abbey could make her shine.
Joy was relishing the attention, finally feeling less irked by Flora.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn hindsight, she realized she shouldn't have let Flora get under her skin. How could Flora possibly compare to her? "Ms. Abbey, I've booked a hotel for you. Lettake you there now," Mr. Tanner offered politely.
"We don't just stay in any hotel. Who knows if the one you booked is clean. We only stay in private villas," her assistant Elijah said arrogantly, looking down on them. Mr. Tanner and the others' expressions turned icy.
Even with their patience, such disrespect was hard to swallow.
"Shut up," Abbey chided softly.
Elijah immediately fell silent.
"Mr. Tanner, my people lack manners, please don't take it to heart."
Though Abbey was apologizing, there wasn't a hint of sincerity in her tone. Her apology was more of a formality, just being polite.
Mr. Tanner's smile faded. Even a servant dared to speak to them in such a manner. What did Abbey think of them? х
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