Evander Lancaster experienced Mia Foster’s sharp tongue for the first ti and sighed speechlessly, "Sister-in-law, you’ve been led astray by Nicholas."
Mia Foster raised an indifferent eyebrow and turned to look at Felix Shaw, "Of course, marry a chicken, follow a chicken!"
After saying that, the two shalessly pecked each other in front of Evander Lancaster.
Evander Lancaster was even more speechless, downed his champagne in one gulp, and shoved the empty glass into Felix Shaw’s hand, "Here, I’m going to the restroom."
After Evander Lancaster left, Mia Foster smiled at Felix Shaw, "Husband, is it really okay for us to do this?"
"What’s wrong with it? We need to provoke him a bit, so he’ll be in a rush to find a girlfriend."
By the ti the celebration banquet ended, it was almost three in the morning. After sending off the guests who had co to support them, Nicholas Croft and Beatrice Hargrave returned to the hotel to rest.
The news of Beatrice Hargrave’s concert and the high-profile proposal from the entertainnt mogul dominated the headlines for several days. The older man paired with the young girl was the most popular combination at the mont, with a flood of blessings from netizens. Nicholas Croft and Beatrice Hargrave were still in T City, waiting for their next performance in another city.
However, a few days later, soone claiming to be "Justice ssenger" broke the news online, saying that Beatrice Hargrave had used her position to get into her prospective brother-in-law’s bed and take her sister’s man for herself...
Once this news broke, the netizens’ sentints shifted drastically. The voices of blessing quickly turned into accusations and curses. So even used the banner of "justice" to demand fairness for Hannah Hargrave, calling Beatrice a scheming bitch, a white lotus...
In short, Beatrice Hargrave’s pure image shattered instantly.
At the B City’s event venue, Hannah Hargrave was cornered by a group of reporters in a certain corner. Usually, she paid the utmost attention to her attire, but today she was dressed very simply.
A dark red floral shirt, paired with brown skinny pants, nude high heels, her long hair casually tied up at the back of her head, with a loose and ssy bun, though wearing oversized sunglasses, it couldn’t hide her "paleness."
"Miss Hargrave, can you share your current feelings?"
"Miss Hargrave, your boyfriend was snatched by your younger sister. Didn’t you notice anything unusual before?"
"Miss Hargrave, Director Croft has now proposed to your sister. Will you bless them?"
"Miss Hargrave..."
The microphones were all pointed at Hannah Hargrave, and the questions were sharp.
Hannah Hargrave held her Chanel bag in one hand and pushed up her sunglasses on her nose with the other, slightly lowering her head, and said in a suppressed voice, "I’m sorry... I feel terrible right now... can you... just let go..."
After saying the last sentence, Hannah Hargrave pressed her fingers beneath her nose, sniffling, clearly suppressing a sob.
"Miss Hargrave, I know you must be very sad now, after dating Director Croft for so many years, only for your own sister to steal him away. But after your sister did such a thing, didn’t Mr. Hargrave object? What about your mother and family, do they all support her?"
Even knowing Hannah Hargrave was very sad at this point, the reporter continued probing for answers. Hearing this question, Hannah Hargrave directly covered her mouth and started sobbing, "Please stop asking, okay? No matter what, Mia is my sister, she’s the person closest to ..."
In T City, Beatrice Hargrave lay on Nicholas Croft’s chest, holding a phone and watching the replay of the journalists interviewing Hannah Hargrave. Seeing her delicate and pitiful appearance, she brought the phone in front of Nicholas Croft and mischievously said.
"Uncle, look, see how pitiful my sister is? Why don’t you take her too, just like Uncle Mo, and let us sisters serve you together."
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