Kyle Keaton looked at the woman in front of him whose every move was filled with allure, about to ask her how she planned to elegantly cause chaos, when a female voice suddenly ca from a distance.
"July Quinn, if I rember correctly, I shouldn’t have given you an invitation, right?"
The conversation between Kyle Keaton and July Quinn was interrupted, and like everyone else, they turned to look at the source of the voice.
It was Nina Quinn.
She was wearing a wedding dress shipped directly from Paris, her face adorned with a million-dollar makeup ticulously applied by a top stylist, elegant and beautiful, like a worldly flower of wealth.
Both friends and foes had praised her million-dollar look from head to toe.
It made Nina Quinn montarily believe she was the embodint of beauty, a proud swan overlooking the flattering ugly ducklings around her.
But all this vanished without a trace upon spotting July Quinn at the engagent party.
Because July Quinn, in a dress with no discernible brand, was like a peerless enchantress, forcibly drawing the attention away from Nina.
A casual glance from her was more of a top-tier seductress vibe.
In terms of allure and charm, Nina Quinn was directly compared to dust on the ground...
And that was what Nina Quinn envied most about July Quinn.
Whenever July Quinn was present, no matter the ornate attire or carefully painted makeup, they were rendered useless, rely becoming a backdrop to her stunning beauty.
Nina Quinn was unwilling to forever be just a backdrop to July Quinn, so she definitely wouldn’t invite her to the engagent party.
But who would have thought, July Quinn appeared anyway.
As expected, those who were praising Nina for her beauty suddenly fell silent, dumbly staring only at July Quinn.
The feeling of having the lilight completely stolen deeply displeased Nina Quinn.
At this mont, the only belief in her mind was—cannot let July Quinn overshadow her brilliance, must expel July Quinn.
Yet Joy Quinn, clueless as she was, ca up to dissuade her at this mont: "Sis, our second sister is here to attend your engagent party, why would she need an invitation?"
"We have already made a statent that she has no relation with The Quinn Family, and is not your second sister."
As if stating a fact, subtly chiding Joy Quinn, Nina Quinn then gave a small smug look towards July Quinn.
"She is now just a stranger to us. Of course, a stranger attending my engagent party needs an invitation."
At this mont, the spotlight was naturally on the protagonist and July Quinn, drawing the eyes of many in this corner.
So people couldn’t resist discussing.
Of course, there were quite a few standing up for Nina Quinn.
"July Quinn even wants to kill the child in Nina Quinn’s womb, if it were , I wouldn’t be generous enough to forgive July Quinn, let alone hope to see her at my own engagent ceremony."
"Nina Quinn is right, soone who even plots against an unborn child shouldn’t face rcy."
Additionally, there were those who questioned the incident when July Quinn allegedly pushed Nina Quinn.
"July Quinn’s previous performance in ’Competition Dance’ was also controversial, but finally, it turned around, right? Who knows if the incident of July Quinn pushing Nina Quinn might also turn out that way?"
Nonetheless, no matter how much fuss others or Nina Quinn made, July Quinn remained unchanged in expression.
Her beautiful eyes showed no waves, as if looking at the dead.
While Nina Quinn saw she wouldn’t speak, she felt justified and grew more smug.
"I don’t care how Mr. Keaton got an invitation, but his invitation only allows one person to enter."
In order to prevent July Quinn from appearing at the engagent party, she specifically reminded her family this ti not to give invitations to the Regalscape Group.
Though she wasn’t sure how Kyle Keaton eventually managed to obtain an invitation, and brought July Quinn into the venue, she would ultimately rely on her own strength to make July Quinn leave like a holess dog.
"And July Quinn, if you cannot present an invitation, then I can only call security to clear you out."
After Nina Quinn’s lengthy ranting, July Quinn finally curled her red lips coldly: "This place is not for you to decide."
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