For someone whose heart had long been pierced with a thousand holes, Eleanor Spencer's move really had no effect on her.
"Click!"
Aurelia took a photo.
"What are you doing?" Eleanor's face changed.
Smiling, Aurelia said, "Why, taking a photo of course. Didn't you say that no matter what you become, Mrs. Nie hopes you'll be her daughter-in-law? I just wonder if she'll still want you to be her daughter-in-law after seeing you like this."
Hearing her words, Eleanor's face changed.
There were so many women from prestigious families wanting to marry Mason Nightshade, how could Mrs. Nie still care about a woman like her, who had been with so many men?
A few days ago when she called her, she could clearly hear the evasion and perfunctory tone in her words. She had been abandoned, abandoned by Mrs. Nie, and also by her father.
Eleanor suddenly felt that she had no one left to turn to for help, but even so, she didn't want to show her disarray in front of Aurelia.
