After waiting for a minute without Harrison Yale speaking, Amelia Lawrence finally couldn't help but speak up, "I don't know why Young Master Yale called me, is there something you need?"
With one sentence, Amelia Lawrence tightened her grip on her skirt hem nervously.
She looked up, pursed her lips, and gazed at Harrison Yale.
She never forgot his indifference and heartlessness toward her.
She knew she was not in his heart, but once she received his assistant's telephone call, her hopeless heart instantly became lively and throbbing.
Harrison Yale was acknowledged by everyone as a male celebrity, and he was the only heir of the Yale Family, ranked first in Saba City. Being noticed by him, even just having a meal with him, would make every rich heiress in the upper class society envious.
Thinking about this, Amelia Lawrence looked at Harrison Yale with increasingly captivated eyes.
