Chapter 1784

Right then, the door opened. A woman in an apron stepped out and blankly stood at her spot when she saw Clinton. She thought, "He looks kind of handsome, but he's way too young. He's nothing like Mr. Nowell's usual business partners. Honestly, the young man behind him looks more like a successful person. "The guy walking behind him had piercing eyes and a calm composure, exuding confidence. He looks more like someone who had made it." The woman furrowed her brows. "I'm a household staff working here in Mr. Nowell's place. My name is Elsie Summers. How should I address you?" Clinton was in a daze when he heard Elsie's introduction. His eyes were glued to her face, and he couldn't look away. Seeing his reaction, Elsie frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face? What's going on?" She thought she had something on her face from cleaning. Clinton pointed at Elsie's face. "H-Have you been to the train station?" Elsie knitted her brows together. Clinton didn't intr