They parted after having a small talk.

These rich ladies still discussed, "It's the truth that Mrs. Wright can enter the Royal Restaurant casually.”

"She has a good relationship with Master Keturah."

“It's said that Master Keturah will be a judge in the international piano competition. Wish she will be lenient with the competitors from my family."

"I should connect with Mrs. Wright. My daughter also wants to join the competition.”

Jenna felt dizzy, almost fainting.

The woman was actually the mayoress who was said to be humble. She screwed it up.

She offended Mrs. Wright... Chan Group was not as powerful as Carson Group or Wilson Group. Her family just made a jackpot in recent years, so Jenna was imperious like some parvenus.

What should she do now?

In Sylvia's box, Sylvia smiled after hearing what Mrs. Wright said, "It's unexpected that Brayden saved Jenna. Thank you for those days." Mrs. Wright also smiled satisfactorily, "It's destiny."

"Come on, show me your face," Sylvia said and stood up, stooping and pushing away Jenna's hair cautiously.

There were so many scars with some black dots. It was because it was raining that night, the rusted needle was not pulled out in time and the rust penetrated into her skin.

"It's easy to remedy the scars, but the rust needs a lot of work." Sylvia sighed, feeling sorry, "Jenna, it will be a long and hard time for you to cure your face. Can you keep it up?"

As Jenna heard that her scars could be cured, her eyes became luminous. She said excitedly, "I can! Definitely."

"That's good." Sylvia gave her hand an affectionate pat, smiling.

Wright also looked gratified, "Sibbie,

will ask the best plastic surgeon to treat

go abroad?" Mrs. Wright said, looking startled. "Yes. I know an eminent surgeon abroad. He can cure Jenna's face. So, Jenna has to stay there for

of it and said looking at Jenna, “I will go

that Mrs. Wright had had a strong emotional

see that Mrs. Wright

got you into much trouble. I believe I can face it

her life more glorious herself, shouldn't she?

for this brave girl. She was really worried about her

she remembered her son. She could ask Brayden

to promise. Sylvia didn't go back

house

you

for you and your sister," said Sylvia who lay on the sofa lazily, curling her

his deep eyes. Then Jasper's voice said gently, “Mr. Maskelyne, we

asked Sylvia, "What do you want

is cooking, but I don't know about it. Bye." Sylvia hung up

phone

to the Pearlhall

a bowl of noodles with eggs cooked by

"Only noodle, Miss Andrews?"

“That's enough.”

her cutlery.

again which was from her

Evans, the old Evans, has woken up." "Make sure there's a strong guard around him. And visitors are not allowed to enter the ward." Sylvia

"I got it."

yesterday was fishy, although the driver

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