Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress

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Chapter 133

Thalia had been incredibly busy lately.

She was occupied with viewing potential office spaces and recruiting staff.

After extensive searching, she finally leased an entire floor in a building located in the City of London to serve as Aer law firm’s premises

Thale named her firm Winters & Associates

According to regulations, law firm partners must be qualified solicitors registered with the Solicitors Regulation Authority or barristers registered with the Bar Standards Board. Most firms typically require partners to have at

ease S–10 years of practice experience and deep expertise in their field. Finding suitable partners with these quadrications proved challenging for Thalia.

Her cousin Louis had introduced her to many renowned London solicitors, but most had already established their en firms and were serving as partners there. Legal regulations prohibited solicitors from practicing at or being

partners in multiple firms simultaneously.

finding suitable partners had become her primary challenge.

One afternoon, Thalia was having tea with two of her friends at a high–end café.

Upon learning about Thalia’s plans to establish her own firm, Charlotte offered to introduce someone to her.

“Do you remember Rupert Lysander?” Charlotte asked. “He was in our year, from the neighbouring Law School.”

Thalia. Victoria, and Charlotte had all attended Cambridge University, one of Britain’s most prestigious institutions.

The neighbouring London School of Law that Charlotte mentioned was a highly regarded institution, second only to Oxford’s Law Faculty in national rankings.

Thala repbed. “Rupert Lysander? The name sounds familiar, but I can’t quite place him.”

Victoria szmacked the table lightly. “You don’t know Rupert Lysander? He was practically the star of his university! Students from both schools were always comparing him with Asher. How could you not remember him?”

Thalia searched her memory and then shrugged. “I honestly can’t recall. You know I wasn’t interested in those things and rarely socialised. What did I care about who was considered handsome?”

a bookworm, completely focused on your studies. While everyone else was dating on weekends, you were in the library. You

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years at university and not a single

“Thalia has her own aspirations. She wasn’t interested

while, but he wasn’t interested in me at all. After he rejected me, I was absolutely gutted for

her with an amused smile. “Really? When did

the queue of girls who’ve been

embarrassed about.”

it’s ‘mortifying,‘ then it’s ‘nothing

laughed, playfully swatting at Thalia. “Don’t be so pedantic.”

not just me–there’s a reason people compared him to Asher. In all these years, Rupert is the only person I’ve met

her

people.

broken up for ages. Thalia’s well over it, aren’t you, Thalia?”

but right now I’m

men

right. Just have a look at

still have his photos?” Charlotte

had them on my old university phone, and they automatically synced to my Google Drive. I’ve been

laughed. “That’s quite a way to

Rupert’s photo and passed her

lowered her gaze to

appeared to be a library.

man was sitting by a window, reading a book, with bookshelves filled with volumes

bathed him, accentuating his defined features–strong eyebrows, bright

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good

stared at the photo, momentarily lost in thought. She felt as though

inexplicable sense of

get this photo? Isn’t

confession page. Some girl took the photo and posted it there, trying to

seen his face? It’s such a waste for someone this handsome to be a solicitor. He

said, I’m not