“If You Dance This Waltz, You’ll Marry My Son…” — The Billionaire Laughed, Until the Maid Took the 1st Step
The marble floors gleamed like mirrors beneath the chandeliers, each crystal scattering light across the grand lobby of the newly opened Harrington Tower in Manhattan. It was the event of the season—two hundred of New York’s most powerful, self-satisfied elites, gathered to drink, boast, and remind one another of their wealth. At the center of it all … Lire la suite
