Enna Clark had dealt with figures like Old Master Lawrence and Oscar, so why would she be afraid of a young girl acting all fierce? She calmly said, "The literal aning. I’m just curious how a noble swan knows what a mud duck tastes like and likes hanging on the edge so much. What does a mud duck taste like? Noisy?"
It was clear she ant that the girl had been chattering non-stop since the beginning, just like a mud duck!
The young girl was so angry that her chest was heaving, her eyes wide open, pointing at Enna Clark, struggling to catch her breath, "You!"
"I can hear you, no need to be so loud." Enna Clark’s gaze swept past her, landing on the girl next to her. Initially, she had a good impression of this girl who had both a nice appearance and temperant, but now it faded. She glanced briefly at her and then returned her gaze to the young girl, whose face was flushed with anger. "I read a line in a book once that I think makes a lot of sense: What you are inside, you can only see in others. I’m sharing it with you now; think about it."
What you are inside, you can only see in others!
From the start, she had been going on about mud ducks this and mud ducks that. Wasn’t Enna Clark implying that she was a mud duck at heart?
The young girl turned this over in her mind and understood.
Her face imdiately turned the color of pork liver, her fists clenched as if she was about to rush up and rip Enna Clark’s mouth apart.
Fortunately, before that could happen, soone stopped her.
"Cousin?" The young girl looked incredulously at the person stopping her, stomping her foot in anger, reaching out to pull her hand. "Cousin, step aside. Today, I’m definitely going to deal with this hillbilly!"
"Audrey!" The pretty girl’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was very imposing.
Being addressed by na, the young girl was so angry she trembled all over, not daring to pull at her hand anymore. Her eyes quickly welled up with tears, looking like she’d suffered a great injustice. She pursed her lips and turned her head away angrily.
However, her cousin was unmoved and seeing her calm down, she walked towards Enna Clark with a composed expression. Compared to the young girl’s arrogant deanor, she was much more elegant and reserved. When she faced Enna Clark, there was no trace of disdain on her beautiful face, which naturally made people feel favorable towards her. "I’m sorry, my cousin is young and impulsive, and sotis she speaks without thinking. I apologize on her behalf."
She said she was apologizing, but aside from a brief "I’m sorry," there was no apology or any words of regret.
The tall girl finished the ’apology’ and took out her wallet from her deerskin bag.
Enna Clark pressed her lips together, waiting for her next move.
If this girl offered her money, she wouldn’t hesitate to throw it back in their faces!
The girl looked through her wallet, found a gold-plated business card, and handed it to Enna Clark, "This is my business card. If you need anything, you can bring it to my company and find ."
"Cousin, why are you giving a business card to this hillbilly? Your business card is so precious, what is she worth to deserve it? Her entire outfit isn’t worth as much as one of your business cards!" Seeing her cousin take out the business card, the young girl jumped up and down in anger, looking at Enna Clark with increasing disgust, as if Enna Clark was a shaless con artist!
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