Chapter 70: The Old Elaine Is Dead

Elaine didn't respond, just looked at Charlotte. Charlotte didn't care and continued talking to herself, "That year, when we were both just eighteen, we went to the beach for the first time. The sunset in the evening was more brilliant and beautiful than here. That day, I confessed to your sister." "And then?" Elaine became a bit interested. But unexpectedly, Charlotte didn't continue. Her gaze shifted back. "We're here. Let's get off." Elaine rolled her eyes and silently thought Charlotte was crazy. The Robertson family was also one of the top families in New York City, not as prominent as the Howard family but still comparable to the Suffolk family. Although the various families had different businesses, they inevitably had some intersections and collaborations, hence these gatherings couldn't be avoided. Elaine and Charlotte weren't exactly in the same league as these families, but their fame as fashionable designers was undeniable. At these gatherings, the a