"I suppose it's important." He placed the glass on the dining table and then spoke, "I wonder if Third Young Master Land's engagement party tomorrow night counts as an important event?"
He asked in return.
The fork in her hand almost dropped to the floor. She didn't look at him, but took only two or three seconds to process his words,
"If Mr. Davis considers it important, then it must be important." Her tone was nonchalant.
She didn't understand what Nolan Davis meant. He clearly knew about her relationship with Asher Land, yet every time, he deliberately, or perhaps unintentionally, rubbed salt into her wounds in front of her.
To this, she could only feign composure.
"Miss Morton has called me several times, saying that she and you used to be like sisters, and now that she is getting engaged, she wants me to make sure to bring you along."
"Do you believe that?" She lifted the corner of her lips, "Mr. Davis, you should be smarter than I imagine."
