Chapter 45 Harold and Cora

Shirley's name made Cora's warmth vanish instantly, leaving her feeling as if she had been drenched in cold water, a chilling sensation spreading through her whole being. He said he didn't care about that person, right? Despite her persistent pursuit during this time and his busy schedule, he still remembered her and even took the initiative to call her. Cora tightly gripped the phone, her fingertips turning pale, as if she wanted to crush the phone in her hand. As New York's top socialite and a coveted goddess, she had never experienced such care and attention before. Harold was the one who first intrigued her, and she couldn't remember when she transitioned from passive acceptance to being captivated by his elegant and enchanting demeanor. His warmth had touched her deeply. His every move stirred her heart, and without comparison, she wouldn't have known Harold's virtues. Perhaps Harold wasn't aware of his