The atmosphere in the bar was a little strange.
Everyone was skeptical, but to avoid embarrassing one another, no one voiced their questions.
At the end of the day, the overseas Grant Family was still powerful. Even if Yvette Grant's academic credentials were a sham, getting away with it was a skill in itself.
They didn't want to offend her.
Yvette Grant stood there awkwardly, her heart racing with anxiety. She was biting her lip so hard it almost bled.
The truth was, she couldn't answer a single one of Shirley Thorne's questions.
Katherine Kane had lost her nerve as well. She shot a furtive glance at Mason Sutton, hoping for some help.
But before she could convey her plea to Mason Sutton, a graceful figure suddenly flashed before her eyes. Looking closely, she saw it was Shirley Thorne.
Shirley Thorne's slender back completely blocked her line of sight to him.
Katherine Kane...
'She has to be doing this on purpose,' she thought, 'but I have no proof.'
