“Even if Mr. York's a normal man, he won’t engage with ordinary people like me.”

Serenity might be nosy about the heir of the York family at the dinner party, but that was about it before she lost interest.

As normal as Mr. York could be, he would not interact with regular people like her.

Serenity was not the lowest class in society, nor was she that high up on the hierarchical pyramid. The richest people she knew were Jasmine and Shawn.

Shawn qualified as an heir to a wealthy family.

Since Serenity and the heir of the richest family did not belong in the same world, their paths would not cross.

Shawn grinned without a word.

Although he never looked down on Serenity, it did not mean other privileged men would not turn their noses up at her. Shawn knew wealth and social standing stood above the rest among the upper crust.

Despite Shawn’s efforts to rub shoulders with the veterans in the business at the dinner party, he was met with lukewarm responses.

“The truck’s he