Wayne flashed a charming smile with a dimple on his cheek, stepped forward, and gave Sharina a warm hug followed by a passionate kiss—Salina was powerless to resist..
Ah, now the topic arises!
Mr. Nader, their wealthy patron, is still here!
The flirtatious Marquis of Rose, can’t you take it easy?
Sure enough, Nader’s expression stiffened, he squinted his eyes but managed to smile comfortably and greeted Wayne.
A born aristocrat and an industrial magnate... though they represent two classes, they would not tear their faces apart today.
Therefore, all was harmonious.
Until...
"Look, it’s from Duke Junshi’s Mansion!"
"Ha! The Marton Family has arrived too, hurry!"
When the well-known dual systems of the United Kingdom collide on the driveway... oh, the feeling!
The folks from Junshi Castle were seething, and those Marton bumpkins were really disgusting, doing that on purpose, right?
And... the Marton Family people got out of the car first.
Honestly, Madam Marton was a beauty, knew how to dress up, and was quite capable of acting—her elegance and dignity couldn’t be matched by entertainers like Sharina. She was a true lady!
But Sharina didn’t care about Madam Marton, who was getting on in years and had a husband influential in politics; she was concerned about that one...
Miss Wo Er.
All of England might know Miss Wo Er, but only those within the aristocracy knew of the past scandal. At that ti, Sharina was still a minor character and didn’t know the details, but during this period, Wo Er had beco active in social circles again, once publicly humiliating Sharina at a party.
Therefore... enemies eting truly made their eyes red with anger.
However, Sharina was skilled too, and at that mont, she just smiled, watching the elegantly dressed and lavishly accessorized Miss Wo Er step out of the luxury car...
Honestly, Wo Er was quite attractive, or else she wouldn’t dare to beco close friends with the glamorous, first-rate Duchess of Junshi.
Now, as she got out of the car, she paid no attention to people like Sharina and only looked toward the Duke’s Mansion...
The Duke and Duchess had already gotten out of the car, holding Chark.
The trio’s appearance was truly blinding to many.
Was it because they were dressed too flamboyantly?
NO!
Losar was simply wearing a plain white shirt and black suit, but... his son was dressed the sa way!
Father and son in identical suits!
The Duchess, whom he was holding, wore a fitted black and white two-piece suit—a generously styled white shirt with subtly embroidered silver vines and a straight black miniskirt. Her figure was graceful, her skin pale as snow, flawless, and she hadn’t really worn any makeup, yet under the most advanced caras of the nurous dia, her good skin was fully visible...
The husband handso, the wife pretty, the son adorably cool, they absolutely dazzled the whole universe!
But most importantly, the Duchess, sternly handso, had been lovingly loyal for a decade, and their family’s power had grown increasingly stronger...
Even if the Duchess was not the most beautiful or the most esteed lady in England’s circle, she was certainly the happiest.
Especially when Losar reached out, firmly holding her fingers, gazed at her tenderly, and she responded with a smile...
They silently flaunted their happiness, leaving Marton mother and son: "...."
You flaunt your love so openly, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?
Wo Er could nearly crush her silver teeth!
Drunk with envy!
The dia used up large amounts of film, and the audience continuously whistled.
Love, marriage, and even family, three beautiful aspects universally acknowledged. Now, Junshi Castle’s reputation was so stellar, much of it owing to the Duke and Duchess’s unyielding perfect love.
Such beauty was not sothing the Marton Family could easily destroy, and for a mont, Marton mother and daughter fell short. However, Wo Er could hardly hold back, wanting to provoke, but she was gently embraced around the waist by a man from behind.
"Dear sister, mind your image..."
This man, fairly attractive but with a raspy, very sexy voice, steadied Wo Er who then turned and flashed a seductive smile.
"Brother, look, there goes Miss Cao, whom you fancy"
The car had arrived, and the Cao siblings cooperatively stood together, the stunning sister in a high-slit long dress, clinging to her handso, noble brother’s arm.
The siblings effortlessly displayed the elegance and grace of China’s ancient, esteed family to the world.
Marton’s only son, Ya Ke, while holding his sister, watched Cao Ling’s captivating figure...
beauties from China... indeed had more charm than those tedious won he was used to.
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