Anna Coleman stood next to Wallace Yoke.

She looked at him with a cold gaze, as if she was born better off than everyone else.

Alex Rockefeller could not help but laugh in his heart. No wonder Michelle Yowell did not like her.

If Colin Yowell decided to marry her, it would only serve as the beginning of headaches and troubles at home.

His gaze shifted from Anna to Wallace. “How may I help you, sir?”

Wallace was slightly eager as he said, “Mr. Rockefeller, I have some knowledge in medicine a