There is no such thing as free lunches

"Do you have any questions, my dear?"

Agatha's cheeks lightly reddened at the intimate calling, nonetheless, she answered,

"Ahm, my apologies. I was just wondering why you're going all this way to oppose them? I can tell I'm somehow part of the reason, and I somehow don't get why."

Cindy studied her expression a bit before saying,

"You're wondering why we're also acting good to you?"

The girl honestly nodded.

"Well, this is why we like you. You have the potential to be a good lady or businesswoman someday. You already know not to trust or believe in free lunches. You also know how to conduct yourself. But actually, we just simply like you. Of course, we won't deny we have some ulterior motives. After all, we can see how that McArthney heir care for you."

Cindy lightly chuckled in a way that made Agatha wonder how she could look carefree yet classy.

Her new mother continued,

"Speaking of that young man. Sometimes I can't honestly believe that he fancies a girl way younger than him. He'