I stood near the back of the room replying to a message from my chief legal officer when Leonard’s voice carried across the crowd.
“Our family has practically built NorthBridge’s influence on the East Coast,” he told a group of guests while swirling his champagne glass.
Connor nodded as if he had heard the story many times before.
“The board values my insight,” Leonard continued confidently. “Connor will probably reach senior leadership before he turns forty.”
Diana laughed softly. “Some people are fortunate enough to marry into opportunity while others should simply appreciate the invitation.”
Several guests glanced toward me.
I slipped my phone back into my purse and stepped closer.
Connor noticed me first and gave an uneasy smile. “Sophia, my parents are just proud of our accomplishments.”
Leonard raised his drink slightly. “Success attracts curiosity especially from people who have not experienced much of it.”
Abigail appeared beside me immediately and her voice trembled. “That’s enough.”
Diana looked offended. “We are only speaking honestly.”
“No,” Abigail replied with visible frustration. “You are humiliating my sister.”