Edward Bennett frowned, and slowly picked up the conversation, with a hint of worry in his tone: "Our dad... do you think he'll agree to let Clara into the entertainment industry? If we keep this from him, would it make him furious?"
Clara Bennett heard her brother's concern, but she remained unflustered.
She smiled, reached out with her chopsticks, and gently picked up a piece of crystal-clear shrimp paste.
She first held the shrimp paste near her mouth, lightly blew on it to cool it down, and then said leisurely, "It's fine. When the time comes, I'll just tell him that Samuel Grant made me so angry, I decided relying on men isn't reliable at all, so I chose to strive for a career on my own. Our dad definitely won't have an issue with that; after all, pursuing a career is probably better than falling in love again."
What could possibly make Sir Bennett's blood pressure rise more than her having a troublesome boyfriend like Samuel Grant?
