Chapter 498

“Ms. Bella! Long time no see!” Neil stepped forward to greet her politely with his wife.

“Uncle Neil, you’re being so polite. You can just call me Bella like you. did when I was young.” There was a gentle look on Bella’s face, and she did not put on any airs.

“That was when you were a child. Now, you’re a part of the company’s management and also Steve’s boss. Things are different now.”

Neil knew that the young lady before him now had a great reputation and was most likely to be Wyatt’s heir, so he had to be extra careful, when speaking to her.

Hunter scoffed, feeling very embarrassed by the way his father was lowering his head toward Bella.

Did the Lovetts really have to bow before the Thompsons for their whole lives?

Were kings, dukes, and generals truly better simply because they were born so?

Bella let Neil do what he wanted when she saw that he insisted on being polite.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Lovett silently observed the Thompson sisters from the side.

young, she looked like a porcelain doll, and now that she had grown up, she was a-gorgeous stunner who mesmerized one at a glance.

her son, Steve, pined for Bella. Her

was too much of a gap between their family’s status. and the Thompsons’. Although the Lovetts were a famed scholarly family, the difference between their family and the richest family in Hatchbay, the Thompsons, was like heaven and

son was reaching too high for the stars.

to Amelia, who was standing there qui and in

Amelia hurriedly bowed politely to Mrs. Lovett. Her heart beat

“Hello, Ms. Amelia.”

the youngest Thompson daughter would be the next

was well-behaved and gentle, so she made a very good match for her youngest son. Her

Wyatt had never legally married and only shared this weak daughter

Steven to marry Amelia Thompson, she felt that her son would lose out.

fluttered as she snuck a glance at her

like someone had pressed pause on

always only had eyes for

burning, passionate gaze better than she

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