She believes the final victor will only be her.
It's just that Iris Harris's poised attitude right now is truly an eyesore.
She smiles lightly, the curve of her lips is perfect, but somehow it seems to be mocking her.
After a long while, Emily Dormer spoke coldly, "The Hyde Residence does not welcome you. Miss Harris, please leave Brandan alone, you're not suitable for him."
Iris Harris raised her eyes and glanced at her softly, not speaking, merely lowering her head and sipping coffee carelessly.
A clear expression of not taking her seriously.
This made Emily Dormer a bit irritated.
"Miss Harris, what you are doing is being a mistress. I am Brandan's legitimate fiancée, you are the third party. For women like you, there are plenty of men to choose from, why insist on only Brandan?"
Her voice was gentle and soft, not too loud nor too soft, earnest and heartfelt, even the waiter nearby tidying up gave her a look of approval.
