Chapter 2627 - 2636: No Matter How Well You Pretend, It’s Useless
Chapter 2627: Chapter 2636: No Matter How Well You Pretend, It’s Useless
Olivia Lewis also returned her a warm kiss, "Long time no see, how have you been recently?"
Prada stepped back with a smile on her lips, "I’m very well. I just got off the plane yesterday. I originally wanted to invite you and Enna to dinner, but unfortunately I couldn’t get away because there was too much to do, so I had to let it go."
Olivia, "Haha, no worries, after I’m done today, I’ll treat you and Enna to dinner. Enna is also nearby."
"Sure." Prada agreed heartily, completely unlike the cold and aloof image portrayed by the outside world.
The two conversed happily, clearly good friends in private.
The others watched in shock, whispering among themselves. Many shifted their curious gazes from Olivia Lewis to Leah Rivers, wondering what she would do.
Leah Rivers, her mouth agape, was too preoccupied to notice how others viewed her. She widened her eyes, her left hand unconsciously clutching Natasha Phillips’ wrist, muttering in a daze, "How could this be..."
"Ow." Natasha exclaimed in pain, the pressure on her wrist was excruciating, prompting Alexander Sinclair to step forward wanting Leah to let go. But a look from Natasha stopped him.
She endured the shooting pain in her wrist and forced a curious expression, softly asking Leah, "Leah, who is that person?"
"You don’t know who she is?" Leah composed herself a little, feeling irritated, even finding Natasha’s face annoying, "She’s Prada, the Female Fashion Mogul of the fashion world. You should have heard of the brand Prada, right? She is the director of Prada, and also the head of this family."
The names of people from Yluria Country are usually long, and they are generally referred to by their nicknames. Prada is a surname; only the head of the family can use this honorable surname as their name.
Seeing that Natasha didn’t even know this, Leah couldn’t help but reveal a look of disdain.
Sometimes, people really fear comparisons. In normal times, she never felt that Natasha was worse than Sydney Sullivan, sometimes even feeling discontent thinking why a gentle woman like Natasha should be overshadowed by Sydney for so many years. But now, she suddenly understood. A pheasant, no matter how it disguises itself, can never change the fact that it is a pheasant in its bones. No matter how gentle, elegant, and cultured Natasha normally appears, at crucial times, her inherent vulgarity shows.
For example now, as a lady of society, she actually didn’t recognize Prada.
Sydney Sullivan had already stepped forward to greet Prada, and it seemed like they knew each other in private.
She couldn’t help but glance at Sydney, who was naturally engaging with Prada, then at her own small-minded Natasha beside her, feeling a pang of regret.
Natasha was far inferior compared to Sydney.
Alexander Sinclair compared to Adam Sinclair was similarly lacking.
She had been too impulsive at the time, should have listened to her Dad and Mom’s advice, and shouldn’t have insisted on being with Alexander.
But it’s too late to regret it now.
Leah regretted it immensely, but even in her regret, she knew she had no way out now. Everyone in City W knew about her and Alexander’s engagement. If she backed out now, it would only embarrass her.
So now, no matter how much she regrets it, she can only brace herself and move forward...
"Damn it!" Alexander Sinclair saw the instant change to a regretful expression on her face and cursed, his gaze towards Adam Sinclair turning dark.