Snow was embarrassed but could only hold out her hand to Jared. 

“Hello Mr. Johnston, I am Snow, Nicole’s cousin. Nice to meet you.”

She smiled and fiddled with her hair, trying to impress Jared. No boy at school could resist her suggestive teasing, and she thought Jared was no exception. But Jared just nodded casually. 

“Nice to meet you.” Snow and Raine tried their entire bag of tricks to impress Jared but hit a wall when Jared snubbed them.

Norah immediately snapped back and wanted to smash down Nicole. 

“We are sorry for the blunder. We were just discussing the coffee beans, and Nicole was just spitballing. Hope you don’t mind if she is wrong.” Norah looked graceful. The way she pretended to speak for Nicole could not be b*tchier.

Nicole’s stomach churned, and she almost threw up.

Just then, Jared suddenly said, “Miss Riddle is right, this coffee bean is indeed a product of my Floezen manor, and she is spot on about the roasting method.”

Everyone gasped in surprise. The owner of this café was here, and he could not be lying. They never expected that what Nicole said was correct. Everyone looked at Snow and Raine with disgust, as it turned out that the two girls were just smart alecs.

both Snow and Raine. They blushed in humiliation and wished the ground would swallow

did not want to entertain the others

like to

charming man immediately aroused everyone’s envy. But it surprised Nicole because Jared was cold to her when they met last time. So why

that Jared knew about her foster

stared at her with a thoughtful look and

never sold the coffee beans produced in my estate in the market, and I have only given it to some relatives and friends. I wonder how you know so much about it?” He had not carefully checked Nicole’s background

be simpler. He had given the coffee beans and red wine from his estaté to some bigwigs. How could she, a little girl from the countryside,

know why she was asking this. After thinking

are old acquaintances, and we have known each other for many

bold when she heard

privilege of drinking coffee brewed from the coffee beans produced in your

with Mr. Ellison was not a secret. Jared’s gaze deepened as he asked, “Are you and

in her eyes that told him she was not lying, he would have doubted and thought that this

Mr. Ellison? He was a previous-generation giant figure

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