Thinking of this, Grace Gordon's heart sank, and her gaze became more and more calm and cold.
Wanda Webster was also taken aback. She raised her hand and tucked her long hair behind her ear, "You're... the second Miss Gordon? Ian Leighton's sister?"
It seemed that Ian Leighton's fame was indeed more significant than Grace Gordon's.
Grace Gordon nodded, "I'm sorry, I left my handbag here with the Secretary of State, and I came to pick it up."
Grace's voice was light and indifferent.
Wanda's lips slightly parted, she looked at the woman in front of her who was as tall as herself, with a delicate appearance, and felt tense in her heart.
Her handbag was left here, what does that mean? Before she came... this woman was already here.
So... was she the woman Stanhope Brown proposed to?
"Oh... alright!" Wanda Webster stepped aside.