Third Person's POV
"Alpha Cliff, you have always been very good to Ms. Coleman."
"And what about Vanya?"
Elliot struggled to say, "...Not bad."
Cliff pursed his lips, suddenly recalling the words Mirabel had spoken at the Dalton's dinner.
It seemed everyone in Los Angeles knew he didn't like Vanya, except for himself, who was unaware of the ugly rumors spreading outside.
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"Starting tomorrow, you no longer need to drive Melinda around."
Vanya's POV
A few days after Dalton's dinner, I was delighted to receive the admission letter from Wolfe.
As a socialite who had never been involved in finance before, being able to enter this top-tier institution in the financial world as a graduate student was undoubtedly a bombshell in our social circle, causing quite a stir.
"Ding ding -" I
