Chapter 118 The Larson Group''s Party


    Fiona didn''t let go of J even after giving the money to her. Whenever she thought about it, she


    would curse J, saying she was the bane of her life and that she wanted to kill her.


    The next day, a maid gingerly knocked on the door and handed an envelope to Fiona.


    "What''s this?" Fiona looked at the envelope and quickly removed the face mask whilst rubbing the


    sticky essence onto her cheeks.


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    "A gentleman just gave it to me. He said it was an invitation to a party."


    Fiona sat up straight and snatched the envelope. It was an invitation to a party held by the Larson


    Group.


    "Bernie! Bernie! Come out and see what I received!" Fiona shouted and ran to Bernie, waving the


    invitation. The man was happily ying with birds he raised outside the balcony. Bernie was


    submissive, but he was not a fool. He took the invitation and carefully read it. "The Larson Group?


    What''s going on? Don''t you think it''s strange? They would never invite the Lind family to such an


    asion."


    It was precisely why Fiona was excited. She gently massaged the residual essence on her face,


    thinking it would make her look young forever.


    "Are you out of your mind? It just proves that our drama in the Larson Group has worked.


    Maybe they are holding a party, just to apologize to us."


    Fiona grinned dreamily as she thought about attending such a momentous party.


    Bernie wasn''t as blindly confident as she was.


    He still couldn''t bring himself to believe they got invited to the party.


    The party was held at Waterside Manor. It was a private ce exclusively offered to influential


    celebrities for conducting social events.


    Before leaving, Fiona carefully dressed up and applied two thick coats of foundation on her face,


    hiding her fine wrinkles and freckles.


    Jocelyn was also dressed in an extravagant outfit.


    Only wealthy, influential people attended the parties held by the Larson Group. Fiona felt the


    asion was perfect to find her a good son-inw.


    All three arrived at Waterside Manor with great expectations.


    "Mom, this ce is huge!" Jocelyn squealed with excitement as she looked at the splendid building


    in awe.


    "Shush!" Fiona grabbed her arm and leaned closer. "Stop looking like an ignorant woman and


    degrading yourself, Jocelyn. After all, you are a wealthy diva. Straighten your back and look like a


    dignified woman."


    Jocelyn took a deep breath, held her head high, and tried to look like a majestic queen.


    However, the next moment, the smile on her face vanished. "J is also here!"


    All eyes turned to her.


    The dark green satin dress clung to J''s slim waist, entuating her perfect features. Her


    chestnut curly hair was coiled up with a wooden hairpin. Her bangs elegantly swayed as a gust of


    cool breeze brushed against her. The light makeup and pink lips seemed to brighten her face. She


    looked breathtaking tonight.


    J stood out among the women dolled up with copious amounts of makeup and dressed in


    extravagant clothes.


    Even Fiona was shocked.


    She always knew J was beautiful. However, the woman somehow looked prettier with every


    passing day. She was an effortless beauty who exuded a natural charm.


    "What the hell is she doing here? I''m going to p her. You don''t know how she humiliated me in


    the banquetst time." Jocelyn was seething with rage as she remembered what happened to her


    at another partyst time. She grabbed her dress and almost rushed toward J.


    However, Fiona quickly grabbed her wrist and stopped her. "Don''t be impulsive. If you fight with her


    on this asion, it will only ruin your reputation."


    Jocelyn gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger.


    Fiona used to be a social butterfly when she was young. She enjoyed dancing at balls and parties.


    Many people knew her. Soon, she began to chat with the other guests.


    "Things aren''t going well."


    "What''s wrong?" thedy beside her asked concernedly.


    Fiona let out a weary sigh, feigning pity. "It''s kind of embarrassing. You probably know my adopted


    daughter, J. She is a heartless, ungrateful child. She has taken away all our money from our


    family. Now, she is leading a carefree life outside, neglecting me and her adoptive father." Many


    guests at the party were employees of the Larson Group. "You mean J Lind? We know her. She


    works in the design department. She seems sweet and well-mannered. I didn''t expect her to be


    such an evil person."


    As they got into an animated discussion, J walked toward them, grinning broadly with a ss of


    champagne.