After hearing the conditions, Mia's eyes widened in anticipation. This was a group of high-society socialites, and every woman in it had powerful connections. If she could get in, her social skills could open more new doors.
At that point, she could become a genuine socialite, and David, lying in the hospital with an uncertain fate, would no longer be her concern.
Mia took a deep breath and said, "Miss, you know that little brat is Yvette's precious. She will protect her at all costs!"
Isabella's expression darkened, and she replied, "Are you bargaining? If you don't want to do this, there are plenty of others lining up to take your spot..."
Mia felt a flicker of panic; there were indeed too many people wanting to curry favor with someone like Isabella.
She quickly explained, "I just
