Chapter 1122: Chapter 1122: Turns out it’s Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan Chapter 1122: Chapter 1122: Turns out it’s Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan Their hair was a disheveled ss, making it apparent that they hadn’t washed in days. Their clothes were even worse, stained and filthy, hardly distinguishable from a beggar on the street.
At such a high-end banquet, the sudden appearance of two beggars was no wonder the wealthy lady couldn’t help but scream out for the security guard.
Perhaps the lady’s voice was too loud.
Startled by the commotion, the two beggars regained their senses, one of them, sounding like a woman, pleaded in a low voice, “Please don’t call the security guard! Please don’t call the security guard! I beg you, soone is chasing us outside, we just need to hide for a mont, we’ll leave right away.”
“Yes, yes! We’re willing to hide in the restroom, just give us a restroom, and we won’t disturb you!” the other ‘beggar’ imdiately added, desperately begging.
Juliet Jordan’s heart was ashen. With so many eyes on her, she felt as exposed as if she had been stripped naked, utterly disheveled.
What made it even more humiliating was how familiar she was with the scene; she had attended countless such banquets in Linton City before.
Back then, she was Madam President Clark, wearing expensive gowns and gracefully chatting and exchanging pleasantries with other Presidents’ wives with whom she was on good terms.
But now, she was in tatters like a beggar being driven away.
Juliet Jordan’s lower lip was cracked and dry, her appearance woefully haggard as she implored, “Yes, just give us a restroom to hide in; we promise we won’t dirty your place.”
That voice was…
Enna Clark initially couldn’t associate the ragged ‘beggars’ with Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan.
Because in her mory, Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan looked vastly different from their current state.
She recalled what Miko had said, frowning slightly.
How could Jacob and Juliet have ended up here? The security was good and the system tight; there was no way they could have accidentally stumbled in.
Bankruptcy… the coincidental disheveled intrusion of Jacob and Juliet… Enna Clark had an uneasy premonition.
Indeed, her intuition hadn’t been wrong.
As Jacob Clark begged and scanned the crowd for soone in charge, he spotted her and almost imdiately blurted out, “Enna!”
That call of “Enna” was incredibly loud!
Then, as if he had discovered sothing, he practically sprinted toward Enna Clark, exclaiming with surprise as he ran, “Enna! Thank goodness! It’s ! It’s , your Dad! Please help !”
—I am your Dad, please help !
As soon as those words were spoken, the hall buzzed for a mont before falling deathly silent, all eyes swiftly turning toward Enna Clark, and by extension, the man next to her!
The two beggars who had barged in were none other than Young Master Lawrence’s girlfriend’s father!
This…
It was too unbelievable, beyond anyone’s capacity to believe!
And the journalists who had been granted access to the banquet quickly aid their caras at this explosively newsworthy subject, flash bulbs flickering like money was no object—
Tomorrow’s front-page headline was ready, absolutely a global sensation!
In the entire hall, only one person was not at all surprised by the ‘accident’ unfolding; she swirled the champagne in her glass, tilted her head elegantly for a sip, and took the opportunity to curl the corners of her mouth into a contented smile.
If she disliked soone, she wouldn’t confront the person directly. In seeking revenge, she wouldn’t be so foolish as to act overtly, but once she made a move in the shadows, she would ensure that person could never recover!
Enna Clark, let’s see what you do this ti!
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