She hadn’t realized until this mont that she was already a joke.
"Madam, are you joking with ?"
Leanne Richards didn’t dare to argue with Evelyn Taylor, she could only grit her teeth and endure her anger, and asked.
Evelyn Taylor shook her head, "I only joke with people I have a good relationship with, and you’re not qualified."
Her gaze fell on those shoes, "Clean the shoes, and make sure they’re spotless, otherwise I’ll really lose my temper."
She was beautiful, and when she smiled, she was dazzling, but the coldness in her eyes was enough to frighten people.
What did it an by really lose her temper?
So when she slapped her twice just now, that wasn’t losing her temper?
Leanne Richards looked at the two bodyguards standing before her and knew that if she didn’t comply and clean the shoes, she wouldn’t be able to leave.
This old hag would surely think of other ways to humiliate her.
Thinking this, she resentfully snatched the shoes from the bodyguard’s hand, her face flushing crimson, and took out a tissue from her bag to clean off the spit on them.
Her face burnt with pain, without needing to look she knew what kind of looks the people around were giving her.
She had never felt so humiliated before.
The dignified matriarch of the Hall Family was being humiliated publicly like this.
She wouldn’t let this go just like that.
She thought resentfully in her heart, the shoes were now clean.
She handed the shoes to the bodyguard, who glanced at Evelyn Taylor, seeking her opinion.
Evelyn Taylor rely lifted her chin and looked at the trash bin not far from them, saying, "Throw them away, there are too many germs, filthy!"
Leanne Richards’s face completely twisted with Evelyn Taylor’s words.
So, what was this about traditional virtue of thrift and frugality?
Wasn’t it just finding an excuse to humiliate her publicly?
Indeed, daughter like mother, neither of them was worth anything.
Evelyn Taylor didn’t look at her again, nor did she bother to wonder what Leanne Richards was thinking, instead she turned to Helen lendy and Elly Campbell, saying:
"We happened to run into each other, don’t mind keeping mom company for afternoon coffee."
"Okay."
All three ignored Leanne Richards, leaving arrogantly under her furious glare.
It was a long ti before Leanne Richards caught her breath, a tallic taste welled up in her throat.
Shannon Richards was stunned by Evelyn Taylor’s presence, her mind was chaotic.
She pulled Leanne Richards aside, and spoke in a low voice:
"Aunt, that woman earlier is Edward Smith’s mother."
Leanne Richards was furious, and when she first heard this, she didn’t react imdiately.
She was stunned for a long ti before her body stiffened, and she asked incredulously, "Who did you say she is?"
"Edward Smith’s mother."
"Edward Smith..."
Leanne Richards’ body suddenly beca rigid, her mind was in a complete whirl.
"Isn’t she Helen lendy’s mother? How did she beco Edward Smith’s mother?"
A thought crossed her mind, but she instinctively wanted to reject this speculation.
Shannon Richards’ gaze landed on the three receding figures, finally settling on Evelyn Taylor.
She could recognize her as Edward Smith’s mother because of her cousin’s wedding.
It was the first ti she had seen the legendary and mysterious Head of the Smith Group in person.
He had never appeared in public dia, so everyone held so curiosity and intrigue about this enigmatic leader of the conglorate.
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