“Hello, Sir Ray Hart. I am Sasha Larson from Mordu University. It is my honor to meet you today.”

Sasha gave a bright smile while reaching out her fair white hand.

Ray did not extend his hand in return. He frowned while asking, “Miss Yvonne Xavier, trash like this did everything in her power just to meet Prince York?

“How could you be so indifferent about this matter?

“What right does filth like this meet Prince York, with a body that’s rotten to the core and slept with God knows how many men? Tell her to get out of here this instant!”

Ray waved his hand after his speech, signaling Sasha to leave.

Sasha froze over in disbelief, clearly written all over her face.

It was her first time encountering this kind of situation after living in this world for so many years.

Not only did this man not look up to her looks, he even called her filth.

But this was normal. With Sasha’s good looks and connections, there was no way she could ever come close to a true upper social circle.

This