Viola thought what she said was right and to the point.
The Hobson family was a traditional and wealthy family. Ormand was the head of the Hobson family, so he believed in this gossip.
She waited for Ormand's reply with sincerity.
Behind the chair, Ormand wiped the coffee stains from his thin lips and regained his dignity.
"Ms. McGraw, in fact, a fortune teller has also told me that I and a girl of bad luck will be a perfect match. You are right for me."
Viola was speechless for a moment, with a smile on her face, but in fact, her heart was filled with anger.
She thought, fuck you!
She gritted her teeth and said in a soft voice, "What a coincidence!"
Ormand put the coffee on the table and stopped drinking.
Viola was not willing to leave without getting a result, so she continued to make up more stories.