Chapter 283

I looked at Lysa closely. Lysa gave me a friendly smile and extended her hand. "Hello, my name is Lysa. We met last night." I extended my hand hesitantly. "Hello, Ms. Lancaster. I never thought you'd be in the School of Arts and Design at Marina City University." Lysa gave a strange smile. "My family and Mr. Lincoln go way back. My dad didn't want me to waste the next six months, so he asked me to learn a thing or two from Mr. Lincoln. I suddenly realized—Lysa was a daughter from another wealthy family. Wealthy families nurtured their daughters in two ways. One way was to instill social etiquette in their daughters at a young age, allowing them to explore different interests like music, literature, and art. Then, they would allow their daughters to win a few awards to build a reputation or send them abroad to "polish" them before they returned. Daughters raised this way had no freedom in marriage and relationships because their parents nurtured them to marry for business. Even if