Compliments were coming from all around.
Feeling herself becoming the center of attention, even Lily Redington, who was usually the most adept at grabbing the limelight, was overshadowed by her radiance.
At this moment, a sense of unparalleled satisfaction surged within Hannah Ford.
She lifted her head, looking proudly at Lily.
Noticing that Lily was also looking at her, she deliberately glared back with a provocative look.
Hmph, Lily Redington!
One day, I will make you kneel before me, begging for mercy, crying.
Letting you taste what it's like to have your man stolen and lose your support.
Thinking of the past and looking at her current glory, Hannah Ford withdrew her disdainful gaze and turned to look at Charles Coldwell.
"Daddy, what are you talking about... I'm still young, I don't want to get married so early... I don't care, Daddy can't be so eager to push me away, I haven't clung to Daddy enough yet!"
