Chapter 874 Where Is My Sweet Zero
- But how do I feel superior to others if I don't compare? How will other people know that I'm a cut above them?
- The feeling that Penelope wanted was to be high and mighty. She desperately wished for Ashlyn to be the mud on the ground while she was the phoenix in the sky.
- Attempting to lighten the awkward atmosphere, Mary stood up and raised her wine glass. Her face appeared stiff as she forced a smile. “Mr. Haddock, let me give you a toast. Thank you very much for organizing a birthday celebration for my daughter.”