Chapter 20
- Amidst this moment of bashfulness, Hank's icy voice demanded, "Who arranged today's banquet?"
- Camilla's bashful face stiffened while the smile on Rose's face disappeared, "I did. What's wrong?"
- Hank's eyes turned cold and gloomy and his handsome face was filled with hostility under the light. "Miss Dior, I knew you bought your way to get admitted to university, but I wasn't expecting you to lack basic math skills."