Chapter 1469: 663 What can you withstand from _4 Chapter 1469: 663 What can you withstand from _4 Solene Moore could hardly bear to watch: “Mom, Ms.
Groove hardly has the ti.”
“No worries.” Sanny Groove responded with a buoyant smile that could easily win over people around her.
“Madam Moore, I quite like you too.
How about we take a photo together later?
Aubree had ntioned before that Madam Moore is an extraordinarily blessed woman.
I am the one who is fortunate enough to benefit from your blessings.”
Madam Moore was flattered and said happily, “That sounds wonderful.”
The arrival of Agave Rinto walking in with a young woman created quite a stir,
It was the first ti that anyone other than Aubree Groove had been seen with Agave, surprising everyone greatly.
Everyone soon recognized her as Bellona Capris, who had recently returned to Pethkids after spending a year abroad.
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The Capris had no significant foothold in Pethkids.
They were accepted into the upper crust of Pethkids society through their acquaintance with the Harts.
Unexpectedly, Bellona had wooed Agave without anyone even realizing it.
People’s reactions were mixed, so with jealousy, others with envy.
Bellona Capris, clinging to Agave’s arm, was dressed to dazzle, capturing everyone’s attention the mont she made her appearance.
This was the exact effect Bellona wanted.
“Rinto, thank you.” Although he wasn’t soone who showered her with sweet words, he clearly demonstrated with his actions who her current status to everyone.
This recognition was even more comforting to her.
“As long as you’re happy.” His eyes were filled with adoration for her.
The affectionate display was nauseating to the onlookers.
Sanny Groove walked over with a raised brow and a smile, “Mr.
Rinto and Ms.
Capris, what a handso couple you two make.”
“Ms.
Groove, you flatter us.
I have seen your latest film, and I believe I must have gone through nurous tissue packets whilst watching it.
At such a young age, your acting skills are remarkable, a bright future awaits.”
Sanny Groove exchanged a knowing glance with Rinto before smiling and saying, “Mr.
Rinto, Ms.
Capris, please co in…”
“Ms.
Groove squanders her family’s na by choosing a career in acting, it’s quite embarrassing for the distinguished ladies of Pethkids.”
The arrogant interruption cut off Sanny’s words.
She squinted and then turned towards the direction of the main entrance, smiling.
Alora Hart entered the room, her chin held high, clad in an extravagant gown and towering seven-centiter heels, resembling a proudly strutting peacock.
Her arrival instantly silenced the room.
Her ability to constantly reinvent herself was legendary.
Every ti she faced setbacks, she would bounce back even stronger.
She abandoned her status as the Grooves’ heiress and erged as Digby Hart’s daughter.
When Digby Hart encountered difficulties, she seized the control of Artie Group and beca its youngest President.
Regardless of whether her tactics were comndable or not, her resilience demanded respect from all.
People still spoke of their face-offs at Madam Groove’s birthday banquet last year.
One year later, their roles had reversed, but the old opponents still brought interest to what would otherwise be a banal gathering.
Everyone looked on in anticipation of the show.
Alora Hart was clearly up to sothing malicious.
Her words were harsh, she was clearly looking for trouble.
“I was wondering who it might be, turns out it’s Ms.
Hart.
When Mr.
Hart was in trouble, I heard Madam Hart was hospitalized and her baby was at risk of not surviving.
I thought Ms.
Hart would stay in the hospital looking after Madam Hart, so I hadn’t reserved a seat for you, who would’ve thought…”
Sanny Groove sighed: “I guess, after all, Madam Hart isn’t Alora’s biological mother.
How much filial piety can we actually expect from her?
I guess I overestimated Ms.
Hart’s…virtue.”
The word “virtue” was clearly filled with strong irony.
The flawless cobacks from Sanny Groove were like resounding slaps to the face.
Compared to the Groove sisters, everyone agreed that Alora Hart was nowhere near their caliber, not even close.
Alora Hart had arrived with the intention of showing herself off.
But in everyone else’s eyes, she was no more than a clown performing in the spotlight.
She threw sulfuric acid at her stepmother and made herself scarce when her own father was struggling, busy with her power-grabbing plans.
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Who would want to associate with such an undutiful and heartless person?
No one knew when they might get stabbed in the back by her.
Alora Hart’s face montarily turned pale, but she soon regained her composure and laughed: “I’m not here today to quarrel with you.
I’m here to celebrate Granny Groove’s birthday.”
Granny Groove’s face was stonier: “I’ve told you a year ago, I do not consider you as my granddaughter.
You’ve got the wrong person, Ms.
Hart.
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