This was indeed the first time to go out in half a month that Ella Hill had lived at the Wilson family.
The people in Wilson Family had never asked about her personal affairs. It was her who was afraid of going out.
After all, she had to face more people when she left the house. Especially, Ellen Davis was a well-known celebrity so she was afraid of being reviewed by more people.
If someone found that she wasn't Ellen Davis, the agreement she signed with Myron Wilson would be invalid.
She is afraid to take risks.
Today, she was willing to go out, mostly because Mrs. Wilson heard her and Grace Scott's conversation. If she didn't go out, it would cause the people in the Wilson Family to suspect her.
"Look, you can be very beautiful and elegant in these high-end dresses. Even I think you're prettier than Ellen Davis in these clothes!"
In a high - class and elegant coffee shop, Grace Scott embraced her chest with both hands and looked at Ella Hill in front of her. She praised Ella Hill.
Ella Hill sat on the white sofa and said calmly, "Don't praise me. I know myself."
Grace Scott looked at her, "She's just born in a rich family. She’s just a big star, so her temperament will be better than you, but that doesn't mean that you're worse than her... At least in terms of looks, even though you look like her, but you are better than her."
"Okay, since you asked me to meet you, do you have anything to tell me?" Ella Hill asked her.
Grace Scott blinked, and whispered, "I read the news in the morning to know that Myron Wilson came back from a business trip in New York. How did you get along with Myron Wilson last night?"
Seeing that there was a glimmer of sly light in Grace Scott's eyes, Ella Hill already knew what Grace Scott tried to ask. Suddenly she felt shy. She could only take the coffee in front of her and drank it.
Grace Scott had already captured the obvious clues on Ella Hill's face. She leaned in towards her and asked secretly, "It seems that you had made some progress... How was it going? Is he still gentle?"
Ella Hill almost spit out the coffee. She put down the coffee, then glared at Grace Scott.
Grace Scott then leaned back on the sofa and smiled, "Don't be shy. I'm just curious about Myron Wilson. After all, there's no woman in Chicago who isn’t curious about him and wants to know whether he has good sexual ability or not. It's human nature!"
Ella Hill really admired her friends. Grace Scott could be actually so calm and outgoing when she mentioned such a thing.
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