In the largest conference hall of the Central Hall, the atmosphere was quite solemn, filled with high-ranking officials and industry leaders from Savrow and across the nation.
Mayor Solloway was giving a speech at the conference.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtImportant figures like council members and business representatives sat at the front, while family members like Astrid could only find seats at the back.
Being the sole heiress of the Iverson family, Astrid had a significant standing in the circles of elite socialites. However, in the male- dominated world of politics, it was a different realm entirely. She was merely Theodore's spouse, without much right to speak.
Naturally, someone with her prominent and assertive personality was not happy about this.
She was the one who had meticulously crafted her husband's ascent to his current prestigious position. Without the backing of the Iverson family, the support from her father, and her careful grooming, Theodore's rise would have been impossible.
The more Astrid thought about it, the prouder she felt. Her previous sour mood, caused by rival mistresses, dissipated like smoke. She vowed to one day sit at the front, just like the mayor's wife, Mrs. Solloway.
With this in mind, Astrid sat up straight, almost haughtily, as if she were looking down at others.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPeople nearby glanced at her and whispered among themselves.
"Look at her snobby demeanor. If you didn't know better, you'd think her head was in the clouds!" "Exactly! The election hasn't even started yet, and she's already acting as if her husband is guaranteed to win. That's a bit too presumptuous!" "Astrid still thinks she's the precious heiress of the Iverson family. Doesn't she know that a married daughter is technically nothing to their birth family? It's widely known in our circle that she's been siphoning off huge sums of money from her family like a mouse burrowing back into the hole to support her husband's campaign. Her family has grown to despise her, yet she still thinks highly of herself!" "I really don't have high hopes for Councilman Savoy. Just looking at him, you can tell he's going to be corrupt! If those two ever cto power, the people of Savrow are in for a tough time!" The harsh gossip pierced through Astrid's ears, but she disregarded it.
In her opinion, those people were merely jealous, envious of her high-class background, and resentful of her husband's success. Just then, Mayor Solloway concluded his speech.
The room erupted into thunderous applause.
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