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Chapter 231

    After that, Mr. Mitchell left.


    Nathan''s expression was thunderous. Very soon, someone who looked like his assistant walked over and said something in his ear. He immediately flung the socialite''s hand away.


    As she was wearing high heels, his violent movement made her fall onto her backside at once. At the same time, she managed to spill all the drinksid out on the table beside her all over herself.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    The clothes she had just changed into were soaked immediately, and the socialite was thoroughly humiliated. She looked aggrieved, but she had no choice but to press her lips together and endure it.


    "Who the bell do you think you are? How dare you offend. Mr. Mitchell? If it weren''t for me, you wouldn''t even be able to get into this banquet even if you licked someone''s boots." Nathan lowered his voice and directed a venomous trade at her.


    Everyone turned to look at her, and Nathan''s expression immediately changed, He helped the socialite up in a considerate, gentlemanly manner and said in a gentle voice, "You should have been more careful. Did you bump yourself anywhere? Your clothes are now stained. Let me take you to get changed."


    He called a waiter over and asked him where the dressing rooms were


    The two of them left very quickly, and Liam frowned. "Birds of a feather flock together!


    I watched the two of them leave, and I felt that Liam was right. Neither of them was pleasant people. They were both materialistic snobs.


    "Mr. Mitchell has left. Do we still need to stay for a while?"


    Our target today was Mr. Mitchell. Sessfully making him notice us and remember our faces meant that we had already achieved our goal. Besides, we had even helped him, which had left a good impression on him.


    "Let''s go." Liam nced at me and knew that I had reached my limit for socializing that day, "You haven''t tested since you got off the ne. It''s gettingte, no home and have a good cest."


    I nodded and ced my ss of red wine on the table beside me. I left arm in arm with Liam.


    After we left the banquet hall, a warm breeze blew over me, and it made me feel less exhausted.


    "Wait a moment." Liam frowned and felt in his pockets. "I think 1 left my phone inside. Wait for me here, and I''ll go and look for it."


    "You left your phone inside?" I frowned at him. I wondered how he had managed to drop his phone.


    I pulled my coat tighter around me and walked forward "you can go ahead. I''ll wait for you in the car."


    I didn''t often wear high heels for such a long period of time, and my feet were aching terribly.


    When I reached the ck Bentley, I grabbed the handle to pull the car door open. But it didn''t open. I frowned and locked on the window, but no one responded.


    I bent down to look in through the window and saw that the driver wasn''t in the car.


    I didn''t have any way to contact the driver, and I didn''t know whether Liam had found his phone yet or not, I had no choice but to cross my arms and lean against the car door to wait.


    It waste at night, and there weren''t many people around. There were only morously dressed, sessful-looking people who were leaving t


    the banquet early.


    I didn''t know if it was because I had been at university and hadn''t been in upper ss society for too long, but as I watched the morous scene around me, it felt strangely unreal. "Evelyn! Go and die!" Suddenly, I heard a distorted voice. I turned and saw a ck figure carrying a bucket, flinging it at me.


    instinctively dodged behind the car, and an acrid smell entered my nostrils.


    Right after that, Liam tackled the dark ligure onto the p


    Liam asked me worriedly, "Are you alright, Evelyn?"


    ground.


    The darkfigure struggled under his grip but couldn''t move an Inch. "Evelyn! You stat! Why don''t you go and die? Let go of me you''re all bastards!"


    I stood up and nced at the car, which had been sshed with the liquid. The ck paint was corroded.


    It was all


    My expression named cold, and I walked over to Liam
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