"Ahh, I expect nothing less from a business owner." Mr. Spencer spoke suddenly.

Now that he was looking at the young lady in a different light, he could not help but admire her and have respect for her.

He could taste the bobs now, plus let's not forget his sudden inspiration.

But Lord knows how he wishes his daughter had some type of substance or purpose-driven in life. But no, all she wanted to do was spend his hard-earned money trying to make a name for herself in the ton.

The same ton who would look down on her if they knew her father was a merchant. A few knew...