Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 247

---- Asher looked at Thalia, silently questioning. If she went, he would go. If she didn't, he wouldn't either. Thalia understood the meaning behind Asher's look. Internally, she wanted to go-to spend more time with him. But her alcohol tolerance was poor. The last time she went to a bar, she'd gotten drunk after just a few drinks, talked nonsense, and took liberties with Asher. It had been terribly embarrassing.

Back then, they were a couple, so it was natural for him to carry her home when she was drunk, and taking liberties was hardly inappropriate. But now things were different. She couldn't allow herself to fall drunk into his arms. With this in mind, Thalia declined. "I'm a bit tired. I'll pass." Victoria made a disappointed sound. "Ah! Well, if none of you are going, there's no point in me going alone. I'll head back too." ---- The next day, Thalia returned to the Winters' home for dinner.

that lawyer Rupert?" Thalia paused with her chopsticks. "What do you mean? We're just friends." Aunt Victoria smiled. "What do you mean 'just friends'? Child, can't you see that young Rupert has feelings for you?" Randolph remarked casually, "I have a good impression of him. "Dad, Aunt Victoria," Thalia laughed, "What are you talking about? There's nothing between

be, but I certainly don't have any romantic interest in him." Randolph took a sip of soup before speaking quietly, "Thalia, you're twenty-seven this year. You should start thinking about your future." Great, the marriage pressure had begun. ---- Thalia smiled wryly. "Dad, right

married first and consider children later." "No," Thalia said coolly. "I have my own plans,