"Did Jared just take that woman away?" several people in the crowd exclaid.
"What’s her identity, and why does Jared want to take her away?"
"She seems like a newcor who’s just entered the entertainnt industry, right?"
"Mom," Rochelle Thorne stomped her foot in frustration, "look, look, they’re already walking so blatantly together, and you’re still not planning to cut ties and tell everyone she’s an impostor? Even the engagent with the Quinn Family is fake."
"Rochelle, she was Mom’s child too back then. Why can’t you just get along?" Mrs. Thorne was already sowhat exhausted, especially when she saw the restrained look in lody Thorne’s eyes just now.
She felt particularly uncomfortable in her chest. If lody had just said sothing to Jared Quinn, he wouldn’t have let Rochelle off. She could see it clearly.
lody Thorne is a very sensible child, and in so ways, her personality is sowhat like my own.
"Mom, back then is back then. You have to rember, now I’m your child, no matter what I want, you’ve already helped get it." Rochelle Thorne unwillingly retracted her gaze. "Besides, this position rightfully belongs to your daughter, ."
"Rochelle..." Mrs. Thorne wanted to persuade her daughter further.
"Alright, it’s settled. I must take back what rightfully belongs to ." Rochelle Thorne snorted coldly.
Mrs. Thorne sighed, unsure if coming back this ti was right or wrong, but she honestly had no mories of before.
"Miss, you can pay now," the man who had pretended to be a passerby and bumped into Rochelle Thorne and lody Thorne approached a woman.
The woman was dressed in tight black clothes and pants, her graceful curves very enchanting, and her bright red lipstick was especially eye-catching, her arrogant expression full of disdain as she withdrew her gaze from the scene just now.
She casually tossed a thick stack of bills to the man in front of her, saying coldly, "Scram."
"Yes, yes, I’ll scram imdiately, imdiately."
"Is that the person Caleb found from the Seymour Family?" the woman snorted disdainfully again. "Why does she not look like soone from our Seymour Family at all? Taking her back would just make us a laughing stock. She can’t even handle a woman bullying her; that’s way too weak."
Anyone from the Seymour Family isn’t easy to ss with; really makes you doubt if her bloodline is genuine.
"Miss Stella, you’re right," a man standing slightly bowed behind the woman responded respectfully. "She indeed can’t compare to your wisdom and valor, she’s a bit too weak."
"She’s not just weak, she’s pitifully weak. Grandpa would be very disappointed to see this, might as well not have found her!"
"Yes, Miss, you’re right, but this matter is the responsibility of young master Caleb, we shouldn’t interfere. How about we head back first?"
"Go back? I’m not done playing yet, why go back? I want to see just how weak that woman can get. Maybe if sothing interesting happens, I’ll send it to Grandpa to take a look." Stella Seymour curled her lips, her gaze falling in the direction of where lody Thorne had left.
Tsk tsk, that na is horrendous.
lody Seymour...
Heh, sounds like a pet’s na.
...
All along the way, Jared Quinn’s expression was colder than ice, his entire being radiating anger, especially upon seeing lody Thorne being pushed down the stairs and still having to suffer in silence.
Since when could his people be bullied so casually?
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