She might have been a little afraid of Cecilia Nathan before, but now that her status had changed, she wasn't afraid in the slightest.
She was Fiona Sinclair's granddaughter now, after all. Even among the other socialites, people had to show her some respect.
And what was Cecilia?
Just an orphan.
She wasn't scared in the least.
Hearing this, Damian Hawthorne glanced up at her impassively. "Do as you please."
Then, with his hands in his pockets, he nonchalantly walked away.
It seemed he didn't want to say another word to her.
Seeing this, Serena Hughes grew furious and flustered. "Mr. Hawthorne, wait!"
'This wasn't how she had imagined it. Damian Hawthorne shouldn't be acting like this.'
Serena Hughes quickly caught up to him. "Mr. Hawthorne, do you like Cecilia Nathan?"
Damian stopped short but didn't turn around.
He was very tall. Standing so close, all Serena Hughes could see when she looked up was his broad back and shoulders.
