The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 8 A Slap in the Face

Some sharp-eyed guests recognized her as the infamous simpleton of Meawood City. They exclaimed in disbelief, “Oh my, is that Harriet?”

The collective gasp and shock from the guests were palpable.

‘Harriet? That simpleton?

‘The notorious girl, who always paints her face deathly white and adorns herself with gaudy accessories? The one who believes that she is a celestial being?’

No one knew that when Harriet dressed up, she looked so stunning.

“Come on, you call that beautiful? Just wait until you see her sister, Nora, the top beauty in Meawood City,” someone scoffed.

Nora’s adorers echoed his words.

However, when Nora, dressed in a maid’s outfit, came in afterwards, those people felt as though they had been slapped in the face.

especially true for those who had just praised Nora as a rare beauty Meawood City hadn’t seen

and untidily, be considered the most beautiful woman in Meawood City?

Meawood City? What

even be compared to Harriet. The

public opinion and the harsh ridicule toward Nora didn’t stir any feelings in

anxiously searching for Delbert in the

after last night’s happening, he wouldn’t

if Delbert, in this lifetime, didn’t want

and her nails digging into

have been played by a fool. This is

for a moment and sneered.

to make a spectacle

a plan in mind, Nora picked up a glass of brandy and walked toward

pour the alcohol all

dress, once wet, would be

some pictures and have the paparazzi post them online to discredit

the triumphant

drew closer