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 for a

untidily, be

most beautiful woman in Meawood City?

Harriet. The gap in their beauty is

harsh ridicule toward Nora didn’t

was anxiously searching for

that after last night’s happening, he

if Delbert, in this lifetime,

and her nails digging

it!’ she cursed inwardly. ‘I have been played by a fool. This is not

a moment and sneered.

deserves to make a spectacle of

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

intended to pour the alcohol all over Harriet’s dress.

thin dress, once wet,

some pictures and have the paparazzi post

couldn’t disguise the triumphant smile on her face.

drew closer and closer.