Chapter 1433

Hesper wasn't expecting to see him so soon. She met his gaze and nodded. "Wasn't expecting to see you so soon." Hesper's face was white like a sheet and appeared quite pitiful. Dean was surprised. Before, Hestia had looked like a rich girl who always got what she wanted, but now she looked like a sad puppy. He turned to look at the girl. "Joan?" Hesper raised her brows. They knew each other? Joanna Fogerty nodded. "D, do you know her? Didn't she sneak in? How would you know her?" Dean knew there must be some misunderstanding. She was spoiled rotten when growing up, and she hated poor people. She looked down on those who tried to climb up the social ladder. A huge part of the hatred came from the fact that the woman her father remarried was from the slums, making her hate the poor even more. However, Hestia wasn't like that. She wasn't who Joanna thought she was. "I just met Ms. Deschamps today, but she wasn't like this," Dean said, not clarifying anything. However, Joanna