Chapter 460 Wishing to Slap Her

The last vestiges of color faded from Olivia's face, and her eyes went wide with disbelief.

She had thought Selena was easy to bully, but she didn't expect this woman to be so eloquent! She couldn't refute a single sentence! And people around were already starting to whisper. "I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Olivia's behavior is indeed that of a mistress."

"And she's even flaunting her necklace in front of the original wife; isn't that cheap?"

"The Stone family isn't any big deal; what is she showing off for?"

Olivia felt as if she was about to collapse. She couldn't help but glare at Selena with deep resentment.

This ugly creature dared to ridicule her like this?! Despicable! Damnable!

She was barely holding on, wishing she could slap her right now! But she had to endure.

At the critical moment, Madam Montague spoke up, actually trying to help Olivia out of her predicament.

"Enough, we're here tonight to appraise the paintings; why are we talking about these unnecessary things?" Madam Montague chuckled lightly while looking at the appraiser.

The appraiser cleared his throat a few times, attracting everyone's attention.

Olivia stood there, feeling incredibly embarrassed and awkward.

time Mr. Montague Sr. had chastised her, it was at Ashbourne Manor, so at least no one knew about it. But now, this ugly creature was embarrassing her in front of so many people. She was absolutely furious! Taking a deep breath, she

at the long table, the appraiser had already

at both

one, and the torn one is a fake." Selena raised an

appraiser finished

have anything else

such a fuss as an elder. But it would be even more embarrassing if

Mr. Montague Sr. didn't come out to resolve the issue, she wanted to utterly

sneered. "What do I have to say? I say that you

win her favor with a fake painting, and when she was exposed, she was so angry that she sued her. Such a person actually married into the Montague family? She was a disgrace

out of sight, out of mind. "Guards! Throw her out! I want

her lightly. "Madam Montague, I also brought an

chest heaved violently, "I'd like to see

fell, a man walked in from outside the door. This man had a small beard, although he was old, his steps were light, and his hands were behind his back. Before

shut their mouths. The one who came

knew that Mr. Butler rarely made public appearances and disliked interviews; he was

she froze, thinking she

Butler smiled at those around him, then strolled leisurely with his hands behind his back to

excited, "How did you come to New York, Mr. Butler? I hadn't heard anything about

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255