Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

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Zayn said, "Yeah, since you both know each other and have such a good relationship, I feel relieved handing Huxley Fashion over to you two in the future." Ophelia gave a slight smile, glancing at Zayn's fake expression, like someone who had gotten the upper hand.

She realized why the Huxley family had been dragging their feet the past few days. So that's what it was.

She glanced again at Phoebe. And Phoebe didn't mention the previous topic at all, acting as if nothing had happened.

Zayn made a few more fake polite remarks. One after another, many big names from the political scene arrived in the banquet hall.

These people were very conscious of their image, so they either brought their wives or their darling daughters, but never other female companions. "Mr. Louis, long time no see! You're looking younger...

"Mr. Duncan, didn't expect you to come over personally..."

Listening to these people exchange pleasantries, Ophelia got a basic understanding of their roles and followed Finlay to greet them one by one. Particularly, Trent Louis, the head of City Construction, was someone many real estate developers were eager to establish good relations with. He was a middle-aged man in his forties and kept himself in good shape compared to other leaders with big stomachs in their fifties. Ophelia couldn't get a word in and just stood quietly to the side,

At these banquets specifically hosted for politicians, the status of business heiresses was nowhere close to that of these political socialites

Someone said, "Cecilia, haven't you always wanted to know who Mr. Kenneth's wife is? It's that girl over there. She's acknowledged as the god-granddaughter of Mr. Garnegie." "God-granddaughter?" Cecilia glanced toward Ophelia, her eyes filled with jealousy.

She had met Kenneth once before, just once, and she was into him immediately. She thought, "Who would've thought that just one year studying abroad, he'd already have a wife by his side? Really, her?

"Don't underestimate her. This woman has tricks up her sleeve. How else could someone from the slums rise so high? What do you think she did to get there?" Sienna, Cecilia's little sidekick, added fuel to the fire, chiming in

In the socialite circles, almost everyone was envious of this god granddaughter of the Carnegie family who just popped up out of nowhere.

Not only has she jumped into high society, but she's also got the backing of the three major families in Dellanex and above them all, Kenneth. No one wouldn't feel jealous and hateful.

she did to get here? Let's find an opportunity tonight

she barely got a chance to talk to any of the influential people. But

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surprised to find that a male waiter had suddenly

all over her. Hr white suit was immediately soaked with wine from

the male walter, terrified, fell to his knees on the floor, Everyone in

doing? It's just wine spilled on you. Do you really need the waiter to kneel

Harris. Her father handled many responsibilities, so naturally,

such poor manners be at this party? It's not a big deal, yet she made the waiter kneel and apologize." Those unaware of the situation

waiter kneeling before her still refused to get up. "I'm sorry I'm sorry Ms. Spencer. I was truly wrong.

and Trent also frowned slightly as he looked over. Such incidents were

things difficult for him." Harris tried to mediate, as it really wasn't much of an issue, and he didn't want

spoken a word

waiter on the floor, then

wanted to step in to help resolve the situation, but Ophelia stopped them with just

splashed like this?" She didn't rush to deny that she was the one who made the waiter kneel and apologize, instead,

tall and didn't seem the least bit awkward, despite being soaked in red wine. In fact, she thought the red wine stains added a unique touch

and composed aura radiating from

didn't do it on purpose, and besides, you bumped into him, making hir accidentally spill the wine on you. You're an adult; shouldn't you be responsible for your own actions? Why blame

so do you really have to go on about it?" Such obvious moral

walked straight up to Cecilia. "Ms. Duncan is right, and

if she had no intention of

casually grab a glass

stumble and poured her entire glass of red wine onto

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