Chapter 964


    “Um, Ms. Berry, this is Mr. Jensen, Mr. Shaw’s future father-inw… You might want to…” one of the


    backstage staff reminded Ashlyn softly after hurrying over.


    She meant to say that they could not afford to offend Richard’s fiancée and father-inw.


    After all, Ashlyn was only Richard’s godsister, which was nothingpared to his direct family.


    When Robert heard the woman speaking to him was Ashlyn, he turned contemptuous and sneered,


    “Ha! Ashlyn Berry? Are you the unknown influencer who took Sadie’s spot at the opening show? Lucas


    must love you so much to throw you out under the spotlight, walking down a runway.”


    Ashlyn smiled at his snarkyments. “Oh, I suppose you must also love your daughter so much you


    allow her to do a humble job like modeling.”


    Robert was caught off guard by her wittyeback, but he quickly replied, “My daughter is a


    supermodel. Do you know what that is? She’s famous worldwide! You’re nothingpared to her.


    You’re just a wannabe.”


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    “Actually, did you drink from the toilet beforeing here? Is that why nothing goodes out of your


    mouth when you speak?” Ashlyn dissed.


    “You—You’re so vulgar!” Robert eximed, his face puffing red as he breathed heavily.


    Cassandra was enough to piss him off, let alone another woman who talked just like her.


    I swear birds of the same feather flock together. This filthy woman is just like Cassandra!


    “You’re the one who started it, Mr. Jensen. You said I was a wannabe. It seems like Jensen Group’s


    president is equally vulgar. Your level of sophistication amazed me,” Ashlyn refuted as she nced


    dispassionately at the man and his daughters.


    “To be honest, I’m not surprised the daughters you brought up turned out to love sour grapes,” Ashlyn


    added.


    Here, she smiled and pped, signaling her men to bring some Sour Patch Kids.


    A man in ck took the cue and shoved two packets of Sour Patch Kids in Shi and Sadie’s hands.


    “Have some sour candies and stop eating sour grapes.”


    “You!” Shi screamed in vexation as she held her slightly swollen belly. “Do you think you can walk all


    over me and call me a sore loser just because Richie is your godbrother? I’ll tell him everything you


    did!”


    “Go ahead, but just on a side note, I wasn’t expecting you to admit that you’re a sore loser,” Ashlyn


    pointed out fearlessly, her brows arched.


    “Dad! This is too much! How could she shame me like this?” Shi cried, her eyes turning red.


    “Calm down, Shi. You’re pregnant now,” Sadie reminded as she held her sister’s waist, still not


    forgetting to re at Ashlyn to show support for her sister. “Let me warn you, Ashlyn. You’ll be


    responsible if anything happens to the baby,” she threatened.


    Then, she looked at the person in charge and demanded, “I want to be in the opening show. Shi will


    be Richard’s wife soon, so you’d better do as I say or be prepared to be fired.”


    Sadie’s tone was so overbearing one would mistake her for the president’s wife herself.


    Caught in a tight spot, the person in charge nced at Ashlyn and looked back at Sadie, saying, “I’m


    sorry, Ms. Sadie. Mr. Shaw gave explicit orders to have Ms. Berry as the model for the opening show,


    so I can’t do anything to change that.”


    “I’ll call Richard right now. There’s no way an influencer can rece a model at Shaw Group’s opening


    show. This is going to be the biggest joke ever. Richard must have mistaken,” Sadie insisted as she


    reached for her phone.


    “Aren’t you making an appearance at the closing show? That’s the grand finale. Wouldn’t that be


    better?” the man suggested, wiping off the sweat from his forehead.


    It was no easy task trying to navigate the Jensen family’s dynamic.


    “But I want to be the first! I want to wear the night sky dress. I can pull it off better than she does!”