Chapter 418: Ten Long-Legged Beauties

Vivienne looked at Logan, panic appearing in her eyes for the first time. Logan gazed at Vivienne with disappointment. "Vivienne, stay out of the company's affairs." "Grandfather..." Vivienne couldn't believe it. In less than half an hour, the business she was so proud of, which had secured her position in the Farrell family, was gone. Logan ignored her and turned to resume the banquet. "Mr. Brookes, let me introduce you to my family," Tina said, leading Ian to meet Hugo's family and Logan.

After a brief silence, the scene returned to normal. Vivienne was left standing alone, ignored by everyone. The jewelry set she was so proud of was taken away by a waiter on Jared's orders. Vivienne watched Tina sitting between Logan and Ian, chatting happily with them. She clenched her fists tightly. Tina, Jared, I will kill you both!

Suddenly, someone bumped into her shoulder, leaving a note and a remote control device in her hand. Vivienne was stunned as she read the note: "Close the door and beat the dog." She looked around but couldn't identify who had given it to her.

Although she didn't want to act at the banquet, she knew this was her chance. Blinded by anger, she didn't consider why Jared and Tina's attitude toward her had suddenly changed. They had always gotten along well before; Jared had respected her as his cousin and given her face.

Not far away, Orson was fuming as he watched Tina and Jared holding hands. "Lysander, can't you do something?"

Lysander rolled his eyes. "What reason do I have to take Tina away?"

Grinding his teeth, Orson said, "Follow me! I refuse to believe we can't separate them." He handed Lysander a glass of wine.

Reluctantly, Lysander followed him. "Grandfather, my good friend Lysander is here to wish you a happy birthday," Orson said, pulling Lysander forward and draping an arm around his shoulder for emphasis.

Lysander was annoyed but couldn't push him away. He forced a smile. "Mr. Farrell, I wish you happiness as vast as the East Sea and longevity like the South Mountain."

Logan smiled kindly. "You must be the FPP champion from the competition. You're quite handsome; teach my grandson some skills when you have time."

Orson blushed deeply. "Grandfather, it's FMVP! And I don't need his teaching; I'm much better than him!"

Lysander pinched Orson hard and gave him a warning look not to forget their purpose.

you about something; come

discuss something with

assuming it was about their

led Jared to a lounge where ten long-legged beauties were

they greeted in

like a brothel madam. "Brother, they

Do I need to teach you a lesson?" Without waiting for a response, he dragged Orson out by his

had warned him that Jared wasn't interested in women and would leave if he stayed

found the beauties drinking

his breath wondering where Orson had

teasing smile. "Is this

couldn't get a word out

called out coldly as if an iceberg had descended

"They need

things at such a

fault; it's Orson..." Lysander began

can't finish them don't

too.

and pulled her close. "Let's go

into him and nodded.

leave together

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