The red-dressed woman appeared to be in her early twenties, and although she looked average, she had a pretty nice personality that made her seem gentle. The other women who approached me also gave me polite greetings and introduced themselves similarly. I knew why they acted like this. It was because the expensive watch I had given Naomi, as well as the one I wore on my wrist, had sparked their attention.
The heirs who Zeka had invited were just average people among the high society of Razor. They knew that someone who owned a 5-million-dollar watch was much wealthier than they could have ever imagined, and the fact that it was someone unknown to them roused their curiosity even further.
I smiled at the woman in front of me and shook my head as I said, "That's not true. I grew up in Ra
