Chapter 864 Will He Even Listen If I Speak

• Many rich heirs and official brats from Veginia glanced sideways at Eric Goodwell and didn’t bother to come over and chat. He was wearing a light blue casual suit with white sneakers—cheap, off-the-rack stuff in their eyes, not the kind of look that gets you past the velvet rope. Talking to someone who looks like they’re dressed head to toe from a street stall? Yeah, people might think you’re just as cheap. No thanks.
• Compared to Eric being left alone and enjoying the quiet, Yvonne Sand and Cao Ruxue sipped the cocktails handed over by the attendants and chatted about recent happenings.
• They knew the social circle of Veginia’s rich and powerful like the back of their hand. Even if two people didn’t know each other, they’d still nod and say hi. Easy vibe, smooth small talk. A bunch of people tried to invite Yvonne to clink glasses, but she turned them down with polite speed, never giving anyone an opening. And as she did, Yvonne kept sneaking glances toward Eric.