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The driver dropped them off at the hotel entrance and then went to park the car.

Just as Enna Clark was about to go back to the Presidential Suite with him, she heard a woman’s voice from behind her, “Enna?”

This voice was…

Enna stopped and turned around to look in the direction the voice came from. There was a stylishly dressed, curvy young woman arm in arm with a potbellied old man walking towards her. They stopped three steps away from her. The young woman covered her mouth, her eyes filled with surprise as she looked up and down at Enna. “Enna, is it really you? I saw your silhouette just now, I couldn’t believe you’d come to Yluria Country.”

She narrowed her meticulously lined cat-eye makeup eyes towards Baron Lawrence, who stood tall and upright by her side. Her gaze swept rapidly from top to bottom over the clothes Baron was wearing. After making sure none of them were brands she recognized, she pursed her lips, held onto the old man next to her even tighter and asked Enna, “So, is this your boyfriend? Why don’t you introduce us?”

Without waiting for Enna to respond, the woman eagerly extended her hand and introduced her companion. “Dear, this is my cousin, Enna. And this is her boyfriend…”

Seeing as she didn’t know Baron Lawrence’s name, she swiftly moved on, and triumphantly introduced her partner to Enna. “This is my dear, Andy Pann. Are you guys staying at this hotel too? Which room are you in?”

She couldn’t wait to flaunt, “We are staying in the VIP suite. The view from this hotel’s VIP Suite is quite nice; you can even see the sea below. Are you guys here for a beach vacation as well? Andy knows the boss of this hotel. If you like, I can ask him to speak to the manager, see if he can upgrade your room for free.”

Miranda Lewis was brimming with pride; her desire to show off was practically gushing out of her eyes!

Her cousin Enna, who was motherless as a child, was taken in by her wealthy father but suppressed by a strong-willed stepmother. You’d think she would have a lot of spending money, being from a family that runs companies, but she doesn’t even have as much as Miranda.

Now, she seemed to have a boyfriend who didn’t seem to be anything special. Apart from being good-looking, there wasn’t a single luxury brand on him. Tsk, tsk, he looked just like a kept man.

What she didn’t realize was the reason she couldn’t recognize the brands of the clothes Baron Lawrence was wearing was that he wore only top-notch brands. These ultra-luxury brands are usually made on a made-to-order basis. Such clothes with the brand’s logo discreetly sewn into a corner, fearing it would be seen as tacky if were too visible, unlike general top-tier brands. The very small symbol is usually embroidered in gold thread. The high-price handmade clothes are not exhibited on the runway by the brand, instead, they are shipped directly to VIP customers. Miranda merely recognized the common well-known brands; hence she couldn’t identify such high-end, elite fashion.

“Andy, darling, help my cousin upgrade her room~” Miranda pleaded as she clung onto the pudgy man’s arm.

Enna wanted to tell her that they were staying in the highest-end, the Presidential Suite, but remembering Miranda’s similarity in personality to her Auntie, swallowed down the words as they reached her lips, holding back with a simple, “There’s no need to bother.”