Chapter 870 Even the National Goddess Got Rejected

• No matter how you slice it, she meant well. But judging by how Eric Goodwell was acting right now, he clearly didn’t appreciate it. Lin Yoon-a was about to keep persuading him, when Eric spoke first: “That’s my business alone. It has nothing to do with you—not even a dime’s worth. If there’s nothing else, you can leave. Don’t disturb my rest.”
• Hearing that lukewarm, borderline cold response, Lin Yoon-a almost blew her top—like a temple bell ringing twice in a row. Around them, the heirs and heiresses from big families glared at Eric, itching to rush him and choke him out on the spot.
• Come on—Lin Yoon-a was the nation’s goddess. She wasn’t just a big deal to the younger crowd; even middle-aged uncles and aunties adored her.