Chapter 646 The Chips Are Mine

It was normal that Priscilla didn't know Grace. In this circle, the line between the original wife and the mistress was clear. Men were smart. They knew who could be brought out in front of whom and who couldn't.

Although Raymond and Hestia had divorced long ago, he had never given Priscilla a title in all these years.

She could only mingle in the circles of these wealthy ladies because of Jake and a lot of money.

Others respected her for two reasons. Firstly, because Hestia was aloof and never participated in their activities. Secondly, they speculated whether Jake would ascend to power and hence give her a boost in

status.

"Oh, Aunt Priscilla. I'll address you as you wish for Uncle Raymond's sake," Grace responded casually.

It wasn't for Priscilla. It was for Raymond.

Priscilla wasn't angry. "I've heard about you from Jake."

"What did he say about me?"

said you were the Lewis family's youngest daughter and that you are

suddenly felt disgusted. "But I don't really remember him. I just remember that... he was chubby, overdressed, and not taller than five feet

mistaken him.

to smooth things over. "Yes, Grace, I've met Jake before. He's

her gaze. "How

name, Jean

was an acknowledged

he had achieved a double doctorate degree at 18 years old. Now, he was even in charge of the

I would have thought Mr. Jones had abandoned his original wife and married a

who had also been a

close to Priscilla. Feeling

she didn't

and could only endure it silently. The gap between the Jones and Lewis families

insurmountable.

chip in the middle. "Looks can't feed you. Capability is what

Grace followed suit.

I'm stationed there regularly. If there's anything he needs help with, you can tell him to come

cards, squinting at the sharp-tongued

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