She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 873: She’s Good Looking, So She Has Face

The people approaching were Claire Lowell and her little entourage.

"I really didn’t expect you’d have the face to co," Claire shot Raina North a sidelong glance, her eyes full of mockery and hatred.

"Miss Lowell, who is this..." Several socialite debutantes looked at Raina with curiosity.

Claire, giving Raina a sidelong glance, said in a lightly sarcastic tone, "You should know her, she’s the woman who stole my fiancé. I don’t know what seductive tricks she used, but she married Naless and now struts around flaunting her status as the Lady of The Dark Tower."

Hearing this, those debutantes were surprised and said incredulously, "Oh my god, how can there be such an outrageous person?"

"It’s nothing really; the world isn’t short of people who would abandon their conscience for profit. I’m used to it. After all, she even bore a child for Naless. A man as responsible as him had to marry her for the child’s sake."

"It’s truly a good thing that The Naless Lord is responsible, but he seems to have forgotten that the world is full of won who would forsake their sha for money and power."

Another debutante laughed and said, "Maybe Brooks is joking. To even go as far as forcing a marriage with a child, how could she still have any sense of sha? Moreover, for such a person, what even is sha? Can it be eaten? No? If not, then why care about it, am I right?"

"That’s true, but it’s such a sha for Miss Lowell, whose good marriage was ruined by soone like this."

Raina gave them a glance, without even the desire to look at them again.

There wasn’t anything worth paying attention to anyway. If they just kept making noise, she’d treat it as background noise.

If they didn’t learn to hold back, she didn’t see the need to be polite.

Raina’s disregard made their faces turn ugly, especially the one called Brooks, who couldn’t help but sneer, "Who are you putting on such an air of superiority for? A woman who used underhanded thods to marry The Naless Lord, does she really think she has anything to be proud of?"

"Of course, she thinks she has sothing to be proud of. She’s good-looking, has face value," said one of the debutantes in a strange voice, causing everyone to laugh uncontrollably.

"Face value? Ha?" Brooks sneered again and said, "If having a good-looking face allows one to do whatever they want, then those attending this Martial Arts Conference would be us, not so beauty queens."

"She’s sitting here all alone, without anyone paying attention to her... Could it be that Brother Naless didn’t want to bring this woman along, and she ca by herself?"

"That’s right, I think that’s exactly it. Otherwise, with Brother Naless’s temper, how could he leave her here unattended?"

Brooks imdiately sneered, "If that’s the case, then this woman’s behavior is truly vile. Doesn’t she know that crashing the Martial Arts Conference without an invitation could bring great trouble to her family and her organization?"

"It’s obvious this woman doesn’t know. If she did, she couldn’t possibly do such a thing."

Claire furrowed her brows, "You’re going too far. For the sake of you being part of The Dark Tower, I’m unwilling to say more, but you should leave now!"

"That won’t do, Miss Lowell. If you just let her leave like this, she won’t learn any fear. So, we need to give her a lesson so she’ll never dare take advantage of her marriage to Brother Naless to cause trouble again."

Brooks rolled her eyes and stopped the person in charge of the Martial Arts Conference in charge of the banquet, saying, "This woman snuck in. Kick her out."