Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 268

---- Chapter 238 The reception ended. On the drive home, Randolph asked, "Thalia, how did your conversation with Timothée go?" Thalia deflected, "Pretty well. We exchanged contact information." Hearing this promising news, Randolph brightened. "That's excellent. The Pierson family is a good match for ours socially. Timothée is handsome, young, and accomplished. You two should give it a chance." Thalia's expression remained neutral, her tone flat. "These things should happen naturally.

You can't force feelings." Randolph countered, "Feelings develop through spending time together. If you see more of each other, you'll gradually develop a connection." Thalia's face remained impassive, but her voice deepened slightly. "Dad, I've told you before that my career is my priority right now." ---- Randolph sensed her displeasure and sighed, dropping the subject. When they arrived home, Thalia headed upstairs with a cold expression.

She passed Aunt Victoria and offered only a perfunctory greeting. Victoria smiled in response. After Thalia went upstairs, Victoria asked Randolph, "What's wrong with Thalia? She seems upset." Randolph sat down on the living room sofa as a housekeeper brought him a cup of hot tea. He sighed, "I introduced her to the Pierson boy at the reception. On the way home, I asked a few questions about it, and she got upset." Victoria frowned as she sat beside him. "Honestly, what were you thinking?

again?" "The Pierson boy is impressive. I approve of him, and I think ---- he'd be a good match for Thalia. I'm

she's not interested, you should drop it. Thalia's career focus is a good thing. We should just support her professional endeavors. Our Thalia is so accomplished-she'll have no

normally required regular members to spend over $500,000 on other merchandise before being eligible to purchase it. But Thalia was a black-tier VIP

to pick it up herself. Thalia had already planned to meet Charlotte at that mall that morning, so she said she'd pick it up. At the mall, with Charlotte not yet arrived, Thalia went to the store to collect the bag.