Eve Sherman let out a cold laugh.
Unexpectedly, this young master of the Shaw Family is just another good-for-nothing dandy.
His mind is filled with nothing but useless thoughts, not a single valuable idea in sight.
"Hey gorgeous, I'm the future master here. Don't bother my dad with anything, talk to me instead. I can help you find a way."
Eve glanced at him, snorted in laughter, her contempt fully written across her face.
This provoked Hugo Shaw's pride, and he darkened his expression, "I'm telling you, it's true. You don't believe me, right? Then I'll call my dad and tell him not to come. You just wait here slowly."
"Just call him then. Let's see if you have the ability to make him not come."
Hugo felt challenged and really took out his phone to call Dexter Shaw.
"Dad, there's a gorgeous girl looking for you here. Don't come back, okay? I'll handle it for you."
"Her name is…" Hugo said while furrowing his brow and glancing at Eve Sherman, asking, "What's your name again?"
