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Skyla sneered, rolled her eyes, and blocked the door. Holding her arms across her chest, she snorted, "Want to enter? You wish! I reserved this banquet room first. Who do you think you are? Bitch!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She had lost her husband and the company and become the laughingstock of Larro's upper class because of Sylvia. How she wished to skin Sylvia alive!

Skyla failed to repress her anger and was about to slap Sylvia. However, before Sylvia could react, Skyla's hand was grabbed by a big hand.

The man shook her off violently, and she fell to the ground.

Pain surged from her hips. Skyla got up and snapped despite the pain, "How dare you hit me! Do you know who I am?"

She shouted abuse.

"Kick her out,” a man's icy voice sounded out.

Skyla looked over, only to find Franklin walking toward Sylvia in a black suit. His eyes were full of ice, and he looked sullen and aggressive. Under the light in the corridor, he was stunning, like a superstar.

He seemed to pull at everyone's heartstrings whenever he took a step. He was indeed an elegant, aloof nobleman.

"Mr. Maskelyne? Why are you here as well?" Skyla widened her eyes, trembling in disbelief.

The next second, she realized she had become an earl's daughter in Aettosa, so she didn't need to be afraid of Franklin, a businessman. Skyla stood upright and glared at Jasper, who stopped her from hitting Sylvia. "Who do you think you are? How dare you bully me!"

Tammy to stand in front of Franklin. "Mr. Maskelyne, do you know who my daughter and I are now? Do

slut.

uttered coldly, glaring at the men in black behind

Skyla and Tammy, kept them in

Maskelyne, Sylvia Andrews! I must avenge!" Skyla couldn't stop cursing as she

stood before Franklin in embarrassment, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. "I'm terribly sorry, Mr. Maskelyne. It's

two women again." "OK, Mr. Maskelyne. I'll arrange for it now." The lobby

hotel lobby on the first

her urge to curse loudly as there were many celebrities and women from the upper class. She and Tammy helped each other stand up and walked toward the lobby again. However, as soon as they pushed the door, two security guards stopped them, "Sorry.

celebrities had run out of patience while waiting in the lounge. Watching the two women be kicked out, they exchanged glances with each other

is a chain hotel globally. If

"What on earth happened?"

you'd reserved a banquet room to

or hold the party, can we?" The lobby manager could tell he couldn't afford to offend any of those celebrities. With a professional smile, he explained, “You all are welcome to check into our hotel if you've reserved rooms,

"That's better.”

Watts. The countess did it out of her kindness. Unfortunately, we can't hold a party now. I'm afraid we'll also be kicked out from the fashion shows

“Let's go shopping tomorrow.”

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shows. How annoying!" None of the wealthy women or the

they were born into noble families. Although Skyla was the earl's daughter, she hadn't grown up in their

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