Ella Weaver's mind raced—wasn't there a rumor that Isabella Weaver was being kept by an old man?
What's going on with this top-tier perfect man in front of her?
Could she be supported by this man?
"Isabella, care to introduce him? Who is this?"
Isabella Weaver's expression was cold: "None of your business."
"How could it not be my business? I am your sister, after all. If you've gotten a boyfriend, naturally you should tell me, then I can tell Dad."
Her two friends were shocked:
"Ella, you actually have a sister? How come you've never mentioned her?"
"Why does she dress like that to come to Star Region? Those shoes must be from the street market, they look cheap. Clearly, you're the one who's cherished in the family, Ella!"
