Chapter 8 It Doesn’t Matter Whose Son You Are

Miru was excited to catch a glimpse of someone that prominent as well.

“Darcy, let’s go have a look at the elevator later,” Miru said as she tugged on Darcy's sleeve.

“I’ll pass. I have to go back with Kaze later…”

Darcy was a little tipsy after a few glasses of wine.

Miru sighed disappointedly and said, “You are still thinking about that retard? This is a golden opportunity! If we leave a strong impression on those people, your family won’t have to worry about money anymore!”

“Then… alright.”

A while later, Geoffrey received a call.

Everyone got nervous. Was the important person coming down already?

Geoffrey put his phone down helplessly. “My father just called and told me the dinner is over. The important person has left.”

“How unfortunate. I thought we could get a glimpse of the person…”

Everyone sighed.

“Darcy, are you done?”

Kaze came into the room.

“Kaze, what are you doing here? Go away!”

Miru was still reeling in the disappointment of not seeing the