At noon, inside the Crawfords' home in Valerium.
Nina Crawford sat on the sofa, holding her phone and scrolling through the posts on the forum. She saw a comment debating who was more beautiful between her and Iris Dalton.
A trace of disdain flashed across the girl's face. Her beautiful eyes lowered slightly, and she smiled with pursed lips.
"Where did this random nobody come from, daring to use my name for clout?" she thought.
Putting away her phone, she asked the butler standing respectfully nearby, "How are the preparations for the cruise birthday party coming along? Have the private jets been arranged?"
Her eighteenth birthday was at the end of the month, and she planned to host a grand cruise party at sea. She would dispatch several private jets to fly her classmates and friends from Valerium over to celebrate with her.
The guest list had already been finalized and handed over to the butler a couple of days ago.
