"You have to go see just how ugly that woman is."
Serena Hughes's words made Cecilia Nathan cough.
Serena Hughes said proudly, "Cecilia Nathan, say what you will, but your looks are leagues ahead of hers. When it comes to status, though, you really aren't worthy of President Hawthorne. But that's okay, as long as we team up..."
"Sorry, I'm not interested in teaming up with you."
Cecilia Nathan, of course, knew what Serena Hughes meant.
She had no interest in joining forces.
"You... Are you really okay with this?" Serena Hughes was astonished.
As far as she knew, Cecilia Nathan was deeply in love with Damian Hawthorne.
'Wouldn't she be angry to hear the news that Damian Hawthorne is getting married?'
Cecilia Nathan's tone was light and lazy. "I've been by Damian Hawthorne's side for so many years, I've seen all kinds of women. If I got upset every single time, I'd have been dead long ago."
Serena Hughes's breath hitched, and she was suddenly speechless.
