Chapter <b>373 </b>
Under the crowd’s gaze, a deep purple Bentley stopped right in front of everyone, exuding an aura of nobility and luxury that captivated all who
This particr Bentley was one of i
fonly three in the world. One of them was owned by a princess in Crefan
Throughout Codren, there was only one such car, and it was owned by a mysterious luxury car collector. No one could have guessed that this car would appear here today
Could the person stepping out of the car be that mysterious luxury car collector?
There were many rumors in Iverton about this luxury car collector. Some said he <b>was </b>a wealthy businessman because only someone with wealth could afford to collect such cars.
Others spected that the collector might be a noble olddy or an elderly gentleman from a prestigious family.
In any case, this person was either extremely wealthy or of high social standing, with an identity that was anything but ordinary
Everyone fixed their eyes on the car door, eagerly waiting for its owner to emerge. To witness the appearance of this mysterious car person would be a once–in–a–lifetime opportunity-
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The car door opened, and the driver stepped out. She wore pointed high heels and a ck professional suit. Her wide–leg trousers elongated her legs, and she stood tall and straight. Her long hair was meticulously tied back, giving her <b>an </b><b>air </b>of intellectual elegance, <b>both </b>beautiful <b>and </bmanding
It was Chris, who had personally driven Shannon here
This car was originally part of Alfred’s collection, and this was <b>a </b>gif from one of his <b>royal </b><b>friends </b>in Crefan.
Now that she often attended high–end events with <b>Lea </b>and the others, she had asked him for this car
She did not even have to fully state her request before Alfred agreed, telling her <b>to </b>go ahead and choose any car she liked.
Naturally, she chose this one.
As a luxury car collector herself, she had been eyeing this particr car for quite some time.
Of course, it was not given to her for free, the cost was deducted from her sry for her work at Riverview Hospital.
Today, Chris knew what to expect. She knew that many nobles and elites would be waiting to mock Shannon. Especially those <b>from </b>the <b>Moore </b>family, who were eager to provoke her.
So, she decided to bring Shannon in this car.
She knew this scene would unfold but acted as if she did not see them as she headed straight for the back door.
“Why does this driver look so familiar?” someone in the crowdmented
Another person responded, “Isn’t that Chris, the general manager of Riverview Hospital? With that <b>aura</b>, <b>I </b>almost thought she <b>was </b>the car owner.
A third person chimed in. “How could that be! She’s <b>just </b>an employee. No matter how sessful or wealthy she is, there’s <b>no </b>way she could afford to collect luxury cars. She’s just <b>a </b>driver ”
Someone <b>else </b>added, “Exactly, and she’s not even that sessful. Riverview Hospital is just <b>a </b>startup, they only hired her because of that.”
Another stated, <b>“</b><b>That’s </b>right. Look at how she opened the door professionally—she’s just a driver”
Because Riverview Hospital had been in the spotlight for some time<b>, </b><b>everyone </b>there was well–known. As the executive director, Chris received a lot
A young and beautiful professional manager, she was outstanding and admired by many.
However, her background and life story were quite simple and ordinary.
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So, they concluded that she could only serve <b>as </b><b>a </b>driver for this luxury car collector.
Hearing this, Chris was speed lideas.
She walked up to the car door and opened it
“Look, the owner <b>is </bing out someone in the crowd eximed.
The owner of this car, the <b>mysterious </b>luxury car collector, was about to reveal themselves.
A pair of silver high heels emerged from the car, the pale feet beneath them gleaming like snow
As the crowd held their breath, a young girl stepped out of the car, lifting the hem of her dress. The silver gown <b>was </b>adorned with diamonds, exquisitely crafted with an air of nobility and elegance.
The girl appeared to be about eighteen or neen years old, with flowing shoulder–length hair, a yful fringe, and bright, lively eyes. Her teethi were gleaming white, and her lips were delicate.
As she moved, ruby earnings gently swayed.
Despre bar youthful sweetness, her demeanor had an underlying strength and steadiness.
The crowd gasped in astonishment, “Sa young!”
“Since when did such <b>a </b>young heiress emerge in Iverton! Howe
“Among the young female heirs in the capital, there isn’t anyone like her, another person confidently asserted.
“She’s probably from abroad, someone spectes,
Another person added. “That’s likely. There are many hidden afluem families abroad”
“Mom, weren’t you asking me to go on a blind date? I’ve found her. Please help me propose to her Among the wealthy second–generation heirs currently in the process of matchmaking, one immediately stepped forward, afraid of missing the opportunity,
“Alright, I’ll go find out right away!” Which family wouldn’t want such a wealthy and beautiful youngdy to marry into their household?
Amidst the crowd’s excited discussions, Jessie couldn’t help but grab her husband, both excited and confused, and asked, “Doesn’t this young <bdy </b>bear a bit of a resemnce to <b>our </b>Shannon?”
Quintin was also a bit taken <b>aback</b>.
If you were to say they didn’t look alike, the facial features actually did bear some resemnce.
But if you were to say they did look alike, the refined and elegant demeanor of this youngdy was not something their daughter, who grew up outside, could possibly possess.
Their daughter had potential and was excellent, <b>but </b>she couldn’t possibly be like this right now. Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.
She wasn’t their daughter.
Their daughter wouldn’t dress like this or arrive in such a car.
“Then who is this youngdy?” Jessie couldn’t help but <b>ask </b>
They hadn’t invited <b>such </b>a distinguished guest, Why would someone like <b>this </b>attend a Moore family banquet?
Someonemented, “<b>What </b>about that Yancey..whatever, that feral child? Why hasn’t she arrived year The younger generation of the Moore family had been waiting for Shannon and quickly shifted their attention, craning their necks to look toward the <b>back </b>entrance.
“It’s already
y past the scheduled time, and <b>she </b>still <b>hasn’t </b>arrived. Maybe she’s <b>too </b>ugly and is afraid toe, someone replied.
Another added, “Being just ugly would be one thing, but someone who grew up in an environment like that could never present herself well
“There’s no way <b>she </b>would dare toe to <b>an </b><b>event </b>like this someone else said.
A fourth person added, “At least she knows her ce
one replied, “She is <b>lucky </b>if she decided not toe. Otherwise-
How <b>could </b><b>a </b>little worthless creature like her cause such amotion for the entire Moore family to organize such a grand banquet! The younger Moore family members would take her down if she dared to attend.
<b>“</b>Dad, Mom” While the crowd was still puzzled, Shannon had already approached her parents and calmly greeted them
The couple was stunned, meeting each other’s eyes in disbelief.
“Am I hearing things?” One of the guests behind them voiced their thoughts, “Did this youngdy just call them Dad and
“If your hearing’s <b>bad</b>, is <b>your </b><b>vision </b>bad too? Look at all the people standing beside them,” a partygoermented
Another person questioned. “Then <b>whose </b>daughter is she?”
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The few middle–aged men and women standing near Chintin and has wife also looked around in confusion
Whose daughter could she possibly be!
The younger generation of the Moore family, along with their little entourage, was first taken aback. After hearing the elders eneration, they began mocking even more.
“Comparing that wild child to this youngdy? She’s not even worthy they murmured
Another added. “If she had even one–tenth of this youngdy’s beauty, it wouldnt be too much of a disgrace to the Moore family”
“That poise <b>and </b>elegance could never be cultivated by an ordinary wealthy family. Even if she practiced for eight liferimes, she couldn’t be like this a third one chimed
Another replied. “Exactly,paring her to this Bentley youngdy is an insult to the young Lady”
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