Plus, she doesn’t know how to maintain her looks, appearing very old.
John Taylor, on the other hand, looks decent, a bit like a scholar.
From these two people’s faces, there’s nothing that resembles Olivia Smith.
"Where’s the photo of this woman’s husband?"
Edward Smith pointed at the woman in the photo, looking up to ask.
"Her husband’s whereabouts are uncertain; we haven’t found him yet, but it shouldn’t be long."
As soon as the Night Hawk finished speaking, the phone lit up with a photo of a middle-aged man.
Night Hawk glanced at it and handed it to Edward Smith, "This is the woman’s husband."
In the photo, the man’s features were still decent for his age, dressed in a suit, looking sowhat handso when dressed up.
But no matter how good the suit, it couldn’t cover the naturally emitted rogue vibe of the man.
More importantly, Edward Smith saw traces of Olivia Smith in the features of this photo.
Edward Smith’s gaze grew even colder.
"Keep an eye on this family, and bring them to after the young lady’s birthday banquet ends."
"Yes, Young Master."
Leanne Richards has been having a terrible ti lately.
Ever since she accidentally caused Helen lendy to fall downstairs, angering her son, and the couple moved out of the Hall Family, shortly after, her brother Adrian Richards found out that the business in New Horse collapsed because of her.
He fiercely scolded her and forcefully severed sibling ties, refusing to associate with her anymore.
She went to visit the Richards Clan several tis, but they treated her like a plague, driving her out, fearing her son might know they’re still in contact with her.
She never imagined the brother she was keen to support would treat her this way.
Even went as far as to demand she kneel before Helen lendy and beg for forgiveness.
At first, she didn’t know the reason why her brother’s family suddenly behaved so unusually, but later, she learned from her niece that that little bitch Helen lendy turned out to be the Smith Family’s real daughter.
Her mind exploded at that mont.
She always looked down on Helen lendy, thinking she had no family background or power to help her son take over the Hall Clan.
Back then, as much as she despised her, she shad her.
She repeatedly used those high-society young ladies with prestigious backgrounds to tornt, ridicule, and humiliate Helen, never imagining she’d turn around to beco a phoenix, a golden phoenix that could easily crush the girls she used to attack her.
Leanne Richards originally thought, no matter how much her son defended Helen lendy, she could always use family matters to humiliate Helen lendy, but now she lost even that supposed advantage, showing how hard the blow was.
"How could that little bitch be the Smith Family’s young lady? Could it be the Smith Family made a huge mistake?"
Leanne Richards looked at the gold-embossed invitation in her hand, claiming it’s the Smith Family’s young lady’s birthday banquet and heard that many high-society figures were invited.
In Leanne Richards’ eyes, this invitation was like blatant humiliation.
What’s the Smith Family’s intention?
Waiting for her to co and let them slap her face? Sending her such an invitation?
Or to show off for Helen lendy?
"Pah!"
No matter how powerful your Smith Family is, our Hall Family is not inferior. Who cares!
She tossed the invitation into the nearby trash can, not wanting to look at it again.
If she really went to the Smith Family, letting her friends see with their own eyes that the Smith Family’s young lady is that little bitch, who knows how they would mock her.
Leanne Richards, at this mont, did not realize that being the Old Madam Hall doesn’t give her any leverage.
Outsiders all know Harry Hall, this son, had long turned against her.
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