"Pfft..."
Cecilia Nathan couldn't help it. His words made her burst out laughing.
Everyone knew she was a simp for Damian Hawthorne, but she wasn't so desperate as to find a substitute.
Hearing this, Chloe Sutton's eyes darted over to Finn Hawthorne, sizing him up.
"Tsk, you know, from certain angles, he really does look a bit like him. Hey, you just said we could treat you like Damian Hawthorne. Does that mean I can treat you like Damian Hawthorne, too?"
The moment Chloe Sutton finished speaking, Cecilia Nathan's eyelid twitched.
A gut feeling told her that Chloe wasn't about to say anything nice.
"Why would you want to treat me like Damian Hawthorne, Miss Sutton?"
Chloe Sutton stood up, cracking her knuckles as if getting ready for something.
