Bethany smiled and pretended to stop her. "Forget it, Carrie, don''t underestimate her. She might end up with some rich husband and getting support from someer."


    "Bethany, you''re the daughter of the Shaw family! Are you really afraid of her? You said she''s an orphan. Even if she''s good at attracting rich men, who would actually marry her?" Carrie Harrison sneered. "Anyone invited by Ms. Jackson is from a family that values social standing. At- most, they might y around with her. No one would turn against us for an obscure lover."


    The young man who had previously approached me couldn''t stand it any longer and spoke up for me, "No, she was just introduced by Ms. Jackson..."


    "Enough,"


    People of this social tier generally looked down on ordinary celebrities. No matter how popr one was, it ultimately depended on capital.


    Bethany interrupted him. "I know you want to say she knows Ms. Jackson..."


    "What?" Carrie suddenly looked rmed, "She knows Ms. Jackson? Why didn''t you say so earlier..."Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    "It''s not what you think." Bethany seemed to be exining but was actually stirring up trouble. "She''s only designed clothes for Ms. Jackson. She''s probably here today just to deliver the clothes. You don''t know, but she''s divorced. Now she''s dressing up so morously, probably preparing for a second marriage! Ms. Jackson definitely wouldn''t stand up for a mere designer. But if you''re afraid of her, we don''t need to provoke her..."


    Carrie, evidently used to being pampered by her family, regained her confidence and scoffed, "A divorced woman? Do you think you''re worthy of anyone here today?"


    The young man frowned. "Why are you talking like this?"


    "It''s fine." I smiled at the young man, then calmly looked at Carrie and said, "What do you think about Frank?" ""Fr... Frank?"


    Carrie was startled and seemed to think it was the biggest joke. Sheughed loudly, attracting the attention of many guests. She asked the people around, "Did you hear that? This divorced woman has actually managed to hook the Smith family''s son! What a joke!" "Before trying to hook up with Frank, you should check how devoted he is!"


    Carrie''s face showed jealousy and disgust as she exined, "He''s been waiting for his lost fiancee for over 20 years and has always avoided women! Otherwise, with so many distinguished youngdies in Jeswood, how would you have a chance to fantasize here?" Some of the guests around, who might also admire Frank, chimed in, "Exactly, hey, I''ve never seen you at any events before. How did you even get in here?"


    "If that''s the case, we should just have her thrown out! We don''t want to offend any big shots, and anyone could be angered!"


    "Right!"


    Some who had been silent before now echoed this sentiment.


    Bethany''s smug smile was probably about to burst!


    I sneered, ignoring them, and walked straight to a security guard, pointing to Bethany and Carrie. "Those two are making too much noise. Please have them removed." "Understood, Ms. Wilson!"


    The security guard immediatelyplied.


    When Yasmin and I entered earlier, the security was fully aware of how intimate we were and how long we had stayed in Yasmin''s lounge. They also knew the importance of the guest list for the evening.


    Therefore, they knew exactly who could be offended and who could not!


    Bethany wasn''t even on the guest list. As for the Harrison family, they were addedter. It seemed that they had a business partner who had some connections with Joanne and had given a discount of five percent to secure an invitation.