Chapter 38

Peter, Gina, and Helen were actually curious about who Sean had just spotted. They looked as he headed over to the large group of people at the entrance, groveling like a humble slave. Gina paled. "W-Who on earth are those people?" Even Sean himself had to fawn over them! Helen soon narrowed her eyes. She did not recognize the rest save one—Norman Schmidt. "One of them is the chief of Riverton's commerce guild," she said. "I don't know the rest." Peter looked utterly envious—when could he mingle with the bigwigs like Sean did? "Gosh," he sighed. "He's even on talking terms with the chief of Riverton's commerce guild… Amazing!" "Wow!" Gina exclaimed and turned toward Helen with a serious look. "He's a special man, mingling with the likes of such bigwigs. See how far his influence extends? You have to win him over soon!" Helen was speechless. "Stop prying, Mom." "Why? You're already divorced." "Enough. Let's finish up here—I have to go back to the office soon." Helen ignored