Chapter 175 Matching Rings

A pang of sadness hit Hillary. Silently, she followed Skylar into his car. She looked at the Rolls-Royce in the distance, recalling Skylar's earlier words. The gap between her and those three was something she could never close, no matter how hard she worked in her lifetime. But even so, both Nancy and Yelena were good to her. She had to work even harder. At night, Yelena and Hillary both stayed at Nancy's place. "You can choose any room here," Nancy said. "I'll take this one," Yelena replied, walking straight to Nancy's bedroom. Hillary immediately laughed and followed. "I want to sleep here, too." Nancy sighed, a mix of helplessness and affection in her tone. "Okay, we'll sleep together." The three of them slept on the large bed. It was a bit crowded but very warm. They chatted like they were back in their high school dorms, talking about gossip, life, and dreams. Hillary asked, "Lena, has your grandfather decided who'll be the heir?" Yelena's gaze was cool and indifferent. "