Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 179

Chapter 179 People Coming

Aylin was unaware that she was being watched. After calming her emotions in the restroom, she slipped into a relatively less crowded side hall.

Still feeling restless and itchy, so annoyed that I want to hit someone.

Once, when she was in a bad mood, she would practice boxing at home. But today’s environment didn’t allow for that, so Aylin had no choice but to endure and find a quiet place to sit down.

She had just taken a couple of sips of her fruit juice when suddenly, amidst the noise, she heard her own name. Following the sound, she saw a group of elegantly dressed women surrounding someone at the entrance, chattering away as they walked in, engaged in a lively conversation.

Those enchanting and seductive faces were very familiar to Aylin, but she couldn’t recall their names. Most of them were socialites and freelance models who frequented such events to gain popularity.

And there, surrounded by them, stood Sariah, wearing a self-satisfied smile on her face.

Carmen insinuated to her, sparing no effort to tarnish Aylin’s reputation.

“Would I lie to you? My cousin here, she ran away from home for three years and no one knew where she went. When she came back, she kept changing men one after another, juggling multiple relationships at once!”

Sariah’s voice was sharp and bitter, “Now we don’t even dare to let relatives into our home, who knows if there’s something disgraceful going on…”

A model with wavy curls immediately chimed in, giggling foolishly, “She must be hiding an illegitimate child, afraid of being seen by others!”

“Ah, Sally, you’re so naughty!” Her friend playfully slapped the model, feigning annoyance.

Sally noticed the discord between Sariah and Aylin, and wholeheartedly seized this opportunity to try to win Sariah’s favor.

“I have a friend whose friend works at the Koch Group, and they said they’ve seen Aylin. They said she’s quite pretty, with a small face, but I think… hmph, it must all be fake. Maybe she even had her jawbone shaved, which isn’t cheap. Who knows, maybe the money for her plastic surgery was hard-earned by spreading her legs in bed, hahaha…”

Sally spoke with great enthusiasm, and Sariah didn’t try to stop her. She leaned forward and backward, laughing so hard that she could barely close her mouth.

least

their venting and the center of

attacking her, one could please Sariah and

suddenly,

saw who it was, and

“Sal-”

fair hand grabbed the woman by the back of her neck. Then, that hand

decisive,

pain as she accidentally gulped down a mouthful of whipped cream, her face turning beet red.

“Ah!”

stood gracefully behind them,

insisted on provoking her, she wouldn’t swallow her anger and let herself be

at all when she started, smashing the model’s head into the cake

violently, as she never

go to the

“Who is it?”

a model for the event organizer, and she spent 150 dollars on her styling for this dinner party, hoping

moment, her entire face was covered

all mixed up together, completely ruining

the verge of going crazy, wiping her face in embarrassment. Pointing at the woman in front of her, she yelled uncontrollably, “You wretch! How dare you treat me like this? Do you know who I

to make you disappear in

curled into a smile, but those who looked at her from the

“Let m

“Let me disappear, huh…”

the cake plate and forcefully smashed it into