Chapter 93 Who Is She

Karen nodded eagerly, urging everyone to try the desserts. However, her gaze remained fixed on the young woman. She couldn't help but wonder just how wealthy the young woman was to lead such a lavish lifestyle.

While they were affluent themselves, there existed a disparity among the wealthy. For instance, they might splurge on Hermès bags worth tens of thousands, but they would only purchase three at most and rotate between them. In contrast, the young woman seemed unconcerned about her expenditure.

The young woman comfortably sank into her seat, while the first woman to enter seemed to be her lady's maid.

"Ms. Carver, what would you like to eat? I'll have them prepare it."

Mindy Carver's voice was gentle. "Dorothy, please sit. There's no need for you to always attend to me."

"How can I do that? It's my duty to take care of you," replied Dorothy Morris, the middle-aged lady's maid, with unwavering responsibility.

Mindy couldn't dissuade her, so she decided to place an order.