But Flora smiled and resumed her seat. Then she handed the tea cup to Olivia. "Have some tea, my dear," she urged her. "There's more than enough time to do the interview. Besides, I have nothing else to do now. I don't have to go on stage nor attend any more parties."

Frankly, Olivia liked Flora a lot. She looked at her admiringly and said in a flattering tone, "But you look just the same as the way you looked back then. You haven't aged even one bit. You're still so elegant and graceful. My mom envies you a lot."

Flora couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard this.

“Are you kidding?" she asked between laughs. “Your mother envies me? No way! Do you know how many women used to envy her back then?"

Olivia had also heard about what had happened between Flora and her father. "Well," she said with a sheepish smile, “anyway, it doesn't change the fact that you look fantastic right now. Your husband is also a handsome and loyal man."