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?"

Lewis family's youngest daughter and that

was chubby, overdressed, and not

made Priscilla's face darken. "You've mistaken him. My

I've met Jake before. He's about

lifted her gaze. "How about

mention of that name, Jean stiffened. "Well, naturally, Jake

was an acknowledged

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

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

who had also

Priscilla.

didn't dare vent

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

insurmountable.

the middle. "Looks can't feed you. Capability

followed

Pamore. I'm stationed there regularly. If there's anything he needs help with,

on her cards, squinting at

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