"What did you just say?" Julian's expression changed on the spot.
As soon as the words "President's daughter" came out, the whole room fell dead silent.
If it were just some rich heiress, that'd be a different story. But there's one kind of person you just don't mess with—politicians.
And she wasn't just any politician's kid—she was the President's daughter.
"You... do you have any proof she's really the President's daughter?" Patricia refused to back down.
Was Lilah just bluffing? There's no way she really knew someone like that. And why would the President's daughter show up here of all places?
"Yeah, look at her—zero manners. Doesn't look important at all. More like a random country bumpkin," Fiona scoffed.
Lilah stayed calm. "Proof? Easy. Just Google her name—Lyd
