Chapter 8 Take the First Trade

“Don’t take it to heart, sir,” Kalina said with a twinkle in her eye, revealing her eight pearly whites like a Hollywood celebrity,

“Lady Dorothy is a mere gold digger who enjoys hobnobbing with the upper crust.”

“Oh?” chuckled Edward, his eyes gleaming mischievously, “You are kind enough to say she is a gold digger. In my eyes, she’s no more than a poor hooker. Prostitution, destitution.”

“You’re so eloquent, sir,” smiled Kalina awkwardly, not expecting Edward’s harsh words on Dorothy.

“Well, by the way, do I look like a member of high society?” asked Edward.

“I have to say you don’t look like one of them, but your action betrayed you. Only a loaded man would be able to buff the shoes with cash,” Kalina winked playfully, sending a thrill down Edward’s spine.

“What if I’m just faking it?” Edward played along, suddenly keeping a straight face.

Kalina’s smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly recovered.

“I’m sure you’re pulling my leg, sir,” smiled Kalina again.

“I must say