Socialite Synonym Romane & Geschichten

She thought for a moment before replying, “Sugarbaby, right? Preparing sugary delights for Mr. Luthers to satiate his sweet tooth?” Herald suppressed a chuckle, took a deep breath and said, "Well, in the human lexicon, 'Sugarbaby' doesn’t refer to someone churning out dessert recipes. It's more about... how do I put this? A mutually beneficial relationship where one person showers the other with gifts and money in return for their... ahem... pleasant company." Amelia blinked, her eyes widening in astonishment. "You mean... it's not about baking sweets, but rather... being someone's companion?"

“Miss Gwen, this is luxury furniture. We have to be careful, don’t you think? “Don’t get me wrong. I do this for all my clients. It’s just protocol.” Then, her tone shifted, laced with mockery. “But usually, real socialites and wealthy ladies understand these things without being told. Perhaps your etiquette classes didn’t cover this?” Her final comment made my blood boil. I shot up from the chair, glaring at her. “What are you trying to say?!” Sophia immediately shifted her demeanor, flashing an ingratiating smile. “Miss Gwen! You misunderstood me! I wasn’t criticizing you. I was just admiring how lucky you are to have found such a wonderful husband!

In her mind, she was untouchable at Hemsworth Villa just because she knew Sophia. “You bitch!” she spat, raising her hand again. The surrounding commotion disrupted the invitation checks, stirring up impatient murmurs. Footsteps clicked sharply behind us, it was light, practiced, attention-seeking. I didn’t need to turn; I could already smell Sophia’s scent. “What’s going on?” she asked smoothly. She was dressed in an understated but deliberately chic outfit. While the other socialites floated around in yards of satin, Sophia alone looked effortlessly radiant, like she wanted Nathan to notice that she was different.