After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Cristal gave Jenna a shove in a fit. She heard that Master Keturah usually played the piano in this restaurant, thereby trying her luck. Consequently, she waited for a long while and failed to meet Master Keturah even though she asked somebody to get her the VIP card of the Royal Restaurant.

So, she had to leave then.

She felt agitated and walked hurriedly so that she bumped into Jenna and Mrs. Wright.

She was always imperious that it was she who hit others, but she made this Jenna's fault, growling, "Apologize to me!"

Before she said something, Jenna raised her head and saw a beautiful, familiar face.

It was her, the woman whom Aldo had a blind date with!

What a coincidence!

"What? Are you dumb?" Cristal stood there haughtily, her eyes finally falling on Jenna's face.

She was shocked and shouted, "Jesus! How ugly you are! Don't frighten me! Didn't your parents tell you not to show up if you are ugly?" Cristal looked at the ugly face, feeling familiar.

After a while, she seemed to take a tumble and taunted Jenna, "Oh, you are Aldo's..."

Mrs. Wright looked sullen. The woman in front of them knew Aldo.

It was no doubt that the people who related to the Carsons were ill- bred.

Mrs. Wright didn't want to lose her courtesy, thus she said nobly, "Miss, she's my goddaughter. Please show respect. It was you who hit her." "Who are you? You old rag!" Cristal thought that the woman who accompanied Aldo's adopted girl was also inferior. Mrs. Carson had told her that Jenna was turned away by them.

But she totally forgot that people who entered the Royal Restaurant were wealthy or high-profile. Otherwise, they were not qualified to enter here without a VIP card.

"Old rag? What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Wright had been beautiful since she was a child. As time passed by, she got a vibe of elegance that everyone admired.

by

soon calmed down and made a phone call, "Manager, someone is picking a quarrel here. Ask the

to squabble. "How dare you? You know what? I'm the

at them

thought, even if she could enter the Royal Restaurant, she was not rich because she was merely an old rag accompanied by the poor adopted

at the black suit on Mrs. Wright which

something bought

so pretentious. I think you suit for cleaning toilets for the

for cleaning

there came a cold

a tall and slender woman in

and a pair of black leggings which looked

a powerful vibe that made others could hardly face her. As she waved her hand, dozens

"Who

heavy makeup impassively, "But you are the first one who dare

Cristal was in a

boss of the Royal Restaurant was

suddenly felt an internal storm of contrasting emotions

Damn!

international piano competition where Master Keturah was one of the judges. She had planned to come here and ask Master Keturah for some

the women whom she insulted were the sisters of

to slap

did her utmost to be humble, "Master Keturah, I'm so sorry. I don't

the master of sophistication.” Mrs. Wright

subconsciously lowered her head,

really ugly, even

not go out. It