Chapter 112
Chapter 112:
Matilda had no qualms about Sonya, who was sweet, obedient, and knew how to flatter, which pleased Matilda immensely. The Roberts Group was no small fish, and it would all one day fall into Sonya’s hands. If Sonya married Roger, the Ellis family would eventually claim it as their own.
Matilda found Sonya easy to manage, and she saw no reason not to go along with it. While Sonya might not be on par with the other rich heiresses just yet, with a little polishing, Matilda believed Sonya could hold her own.
With a gentle pat on Sonya’s hand, Matilda reassured her, urging her not to feel nervous. For Sonya, this was a brand-new world, and it was only natural she felt a little out of place.
Her arrival stirred curiosity among the guests. While Roger had introduced her briefly at a Mitchell family gathering before, she had barely made a ripple. But tonight, their late entrance made them the focus of all eyes.
“Mrs. Ellis, who’s the young lady with you?” someone asked.
“Yes, we’ve never seen her around before p>
“I think I recall seeing her once with young Mr. Ellis,” another voice chimed in.
Matilda, always prepared, flashed a smile and offered a graceful introduction. “This is Sonya Roberts, the daughter of the Roberts family. She’s a friend of Roger’s and currently studying music at Kheley University. She’s here today to keep me company p>
Sonya offered a polite smile. “Hello, I’m Sonya p>
The guests, sharp-eyed as ever, quickly pieced it together. It was clear to them that Sonya was probably Roger’s girlfriend—and, given the fact that Matilda had brought her here to the soiree, marriage was likely already on the horizon. But, of course, no one spoke of it openly.
Instead, they began to shower Sonya with compliments.
𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 — 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣:
“Ah, a top student from Kheley University! Not only is she stunning, but she’s clearly a woman of substance p>
“Absolutely, it’s impressive. Kheley University is a fine academic institution, after all p>
The flattery made Matilda beam with pride. Although the Roberts family had humble beginnings, Sonya’s beauty and academic performance were more than enough to impress, and Matilda couldn’t be happier with her choice.
Sonya, on the receiving end of their praise, couldn’t help but feel a little boost of pride. It was her first time in such a high-status environment, and the thrill of being here was hard to ignore. She had seamlessly bridged the gap between her old life and this one, joining the ranks of the high society she had once only dreamed of.
Feeling quite pleased with herself, she savored the moment. The compliments, however, were more about politeness than sincerity. They couldn’t find much else to praise, after all.
And the truth was, Kheley University’s music school was less about academic prowess and more about raw talent—nothing to write home about for those with a taste for traditional studies. Matilda, with her impeccable taste, choosing the relatively unknown Roberts family was certainly a curious decision.
Some wondered if it was Roger’s choice, not hers.
The guests, sharp and discerning as always, kept their thoughts to themselves, but they could tell Sonya might prove to be a handful. They couldn’t help but feel that things were bound to get interesting in the near future.
The tea master had yet to make their grand entrance, leaving the room abuzz with lively chatter. In gatherings like this, a seasoned connoisseur typically performed an intricate demonstration, inviting guests to join in the experience—a blend of artistry and indulgence that captivated the elite.