Chapter 206: I Am Poor

She had been wandering outside for more than a decade, leaving at a young age and returning only after growing up. Recently, her grandfather had found someone to teach her about etiquette at the dining table of high society families. However, Emelia hadn’t fully absorbed it yet, as evidenced by the noise she made while cutting steak on her plate.

Feeling everyone’s eyes on her, she quickly turned red and stuttered an explanation, “Gra… grandfather, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have… I’ll learn properly.”

“Good girl, it’s okay,” old Mr. Foley patted her head and encouraged her.

Perhaps wanting to repay Emelia for speaking up for her earlier, Abbie now spoke in a gentle tone to ease the awkwardness.

“It’s alright. You’ll get better with practice. I remember Miss Lawrence stabbed the whole steak before but now she’s very familiar with using knife and fork.”

Hearing this comment sparked a round of mocking laughter from those around them as they whispered about the stunningly beautiful woman. “My goodness! She’s supposed to be an heiress from a third-rate company but doesn’t even know how to use cutlery!”

“I heard that her mother was mentally ill and died during childbirth while her stepmother is hypocritical and doesn’t like her much, so maybe no one taught her.”

“No wonder nobody likes her! Cheyenne is ruthless; haven’t you heard that she kicked out even own father from her villa?”

“Are you serious?”

“I’ve heard about this too.”

Abbie “belatedly” realized that she had offended Cheyenne. Without thinking too much, she quickly apologized, “Miss Lawrence, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean anything bad; I just wanted to comfort Emelia.”

apology seemed unnecessary enough that some might want to slap steak into Abbie’s face but Cheyenne wasn’t going to waste such delicious

self-satisfied smile, “Miss Berry is right. I am poor. I haven’t had steak until very recently, which is why I couldn’t eat

“I’m poor…”

trembled and he thought, “How could she say she’s poor? She possesses so many properties, any one of which is worth millions. What a low-key

about Cheyenne’s difficult situation, and there was no doubt about her statement of being poor. Kelvin felt

trying to get

meaning and clenched her hand tightly, letting

her pale face. “It’s… it’s okay. I’m fine. Kelvin… I still have a

believe that Cheyenne was being modest at all as she looked at the simple fabric and ordinary brand of Cheyenne’s

more than

your encouragement, Abbie. I will definitely study hard. The Foley family is the richest in Akloit, and as their daughter, I

Miss Lawrence doesn’t really need to work so hard since it seems like there aren’t any important

easier life,” she continued sarcastically while gesturing towards all the courses she had to take such as piano lessons or

boast while lazily lifting up

an unemployed drifter without any ambitions unlike

Grand plans?

order to marry someone from an equally prestigious

two words was already

at Cheyenne but it seemed like nothing could penetrate through Cheyenne’s nonchalant attitude which made Emilia feel like punching

you think she is! Whether it’s etiquette or

eyes before she looked

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