"Tsk, so that's what a background looks like."
They chimed in one after another, and the topic kept circling around Cora Lowell.
In the corner, Lana Lowell clenched her fists, her knuckles turning white.
Her eyes were locked on Cora.
Just how much more of what should have been mine is she going to take?
That Jade Bracelet their mother left behind should've been inherited by her, the biological daughter, yet it ended up on Cora's wrist.
And now, even the project she'd fought tooth and nail for was taken away with a single sentence.
At this moment, Jessica Grant came over with two glasses of red wine and casually handed one to her.
The stare Lana had been fixing on the front was broken by this sudden interruption.
Her heart lurched, and she instinctively wanted to step back.
Seeing who it was, her expression grew even uglier.
She had thought it was some clueless socialite trying to strike up a conversation, but it turned out to be Jessica.
