Chapter 737

• The assistant’s expression was filled with contempt as he quickly reported back to Isabella. Just as she had predicted, Liza was nothing more than a woman with no class. Even marrying into the Stone family couldn’t change her lack of refinement.
• Initially, Liza had been firm in refusing the invitation, but the moment she heard that the meeting was set at Shoho Pavilion, she got into the car without hesitation. The assistant smirked—of course, she wouldn’t pass up such an opportunity. Shoho Pavilion was a place reserved for the elite, a venue where only those with status could step foot. Someone like Liza would never have the qualifications to enter on her own.
• If not for their young miss extending an invitation, she wouldn’t have even dreamed of setting foot in such an exclusive place. Now that she had the chance, she was clearly eager to see it for herself.