#Chapter 20 Lily the Spy

Now I knew Lily was just being delusional.

I shook my head. “No, that’s not possible.”

I was well aware of the ever-growing gap between me and socialites like Barnett and Julia. There was no way that Barnett would be interested in some upper-middle-class-if-her-divorce-settlement-paid-off worker like me. Not old money like him.

There was the fact that Barnett and I might have had the same dream, but that didn’t mean anything. Honestly, I didn’t even know what his dream was about. It might not have even been the same as mine.

Everyone was right. There was too much of a gap between us—age-wise, financially, and socially.

“You don’t know him too well.” Lily smirked. “He never wastes a second on useless people.”

“It’s probably because I brought him trouble.” I took a drink of my flavored water and shrugged. “I’m sorry, really.”

“Trust me, sweetheart, you wouldn’t even have the chance to bring him trouble without his permission.” Lily