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âIf Iâm not Leanne, would you be her?â Leanneâs voice was cold.
Remy, Quinn, and the rest were looking at Leanne with amusement.
They had never met Leanne, but they knew for sure that the person before them was not her.
Did you know who Leanne was?
Old Master Wrightâs third daughter was distinguished.
How could she have anything to do with Clarence?
Let alone looking for Clarence here.
Quinn looked disdainful as she circled Leanne with her lips curled. âChanel suit? It kind of looks like the real deal, doesnât it? Itâs fake.
âA diamond necklace from Boucheron? Itâs so shiny.
âItâs not glass, is it?
âTsk tsk! Thereâs also a Patek Philippe wristwatch. I saw it in an official Patek Philippe store. Itâs worth more than six million.
âCan you afford it?
âLouis Vuitton belt? Itâs worth three hundred thousand. Amazing!
âWhich roadside stall did you buy it from?
âItalian Manolo Blahnik heels? Theyâre three hundred thousand dollars a pair.
âYou must have bought this for three hundred dollars, right?â
Quinn spoke as if she knew everything like the back of her hand. âYouâre brilliant! You faked the whole thing.
âYou might have gotten away with it if I didnât know about these things.â
Everyone in the private room was sneering.
Remy sat on the couch as he crossed his legs, tapping his fingers against the wooden edge of the couch in an impatient manner.
âThatâs enough, Clarence!â
Miranda suddenly let out a roar. She was disappointed.
Humanity Hallâs fake death.
The incident with Tiger putting on a show at the hotel yesterday.
Now, Clarence had found someone to impersonate Leanne.
The three things disappointed Miranda.
âClarence, you can be poor!
âYou can have no ambition!
âYou can be unpromising!
âYou can be a loser!
âDespite all of that, can you stop being so childish? Do you think this is funny?â Miranda yelled at Clarence.
Clarence looked helpless. âDear, she really is Leanne.â
âShut up!â
Miranda trembled with anger. âWhy would you still continue to cheat me at such a time?â
Suddenly, a group of people came out of the private room next door. It was Armstrong and Peony. Belle, Melody, and William were also with them.
âMiranda, what are you doing here?â
Peony was a little surprised.
âI told you. It was Mirandaâs voice earlier.â Melody looked like she had been correct.
Miranda was also surprised to see her parents in Tomlake Heights. âIâm here for business. Why are you here, Mom and Dad?â
âOh, we sent your uncle and his family to the airport this morning. Theyâre going back to Beth City, and we met William on the way back.
âWilliam insisted on taking us to dinner in Tomlake Heights, so here we are,â Peony explained casually.
Tomlake Heights was a posh clubhouse in Mediterranean City that ordinary folks could not get into unless they were at the top of their league.
William had only invited them out casually, so Armstrong, Peony, and the others had come out.
Peony looked at everyone in the private room. âClarence is here too.â She frowned.
Suddenly, Belle exclaimed, âItâs you!â
She stared at Leanne with an angry look on her face. âWhat are you doing here? You created a disturbance at Humanity Hall the last time. What are you doing in Tomlake Heights this time?â
âBelle, whatâs going on?â Miranda was surprised.
Belle glared at Leanne. âWhatâs going on? Sheâs the woman who brought her dad to Humanity Hall and pretended to be dead to get money. Clarence even pretended to be a miracle doctor by saving her dad.â
âWhat show are you going to put on with Clarence this time?â
Miranda was now convinced after hearing what Belle said.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It turned out that this Leanne was indeed fake.
Clarence had had someone impersonate her!
Since this one was a fake, Clarence was probably behind Humanity Hallâs incident last time.
Tiger from the hotel was also a product of acting.
âClarence, youâre a real disappointment.â
Miranda got up and walked out of the private room, struggling with a sharp pain in her calf. âMom and Dad, letâs go home.â
âDear, you...â
âF*ck off!â Without looking back, Miranda roared at Clarence.
Armstrong and the rest of the Murphy family also left, swearing as they walked away.
âMr. Zimmerman, forget it. Letâs go.â Quinn pouted.
She was happy to see that Miranda had made a fool of herself and had not signed the contract.
Remy snapped, âWhat a waste of my time. Waiter, check please.â
A 5-foot and 11-inch tall duty manager in a black suit, who looked like a handsome young man, walked over. âMr. Zimmerman, your total is sixty-eight thousand. Are you going to pay by credit card or...â
The duty manager was halfway through his sentence when he shuddered and found Leanne.
He rushed to Leanne and bowed at a 90-degree angle. âMs. Wright, what has brought you here?â
âMs. Wright?â
The private room was quiet.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
A cold sweat broke out on Remyâs forehead. Hearing the words âMs. Wrightâ had been fatal.
Thompson WrightâOld Master Wrightâonly had three children. The eldest was Jerald, the second was Julian, and the third daughter happened to be Ms. WrightâLeanne.
âWhich... which Ms. Wright?â Remy hoped the duty manager was mistaken.
The duty manager looked solemn. âMs. Leanne Wright of Wright Consortium, of course.â
âAhh!â
Quinn was so shocked she sat on the ground, shaking like a quail.
She had been mocking Leanne for wearing fake clothes earlier. She had mocked her rashly... Now it seemed that there was no way the real Leanne would ever wear fake goods.
Leanne glanced at Remy. âWho are you?â
Remy knelt in horror. âMs. Wright, Iâm Remy Zimmerman, the project manager of Horizontal River Property Development Group.â
âOh? Horizontal River Property Development Group. Your president Homer Zimmerman is under the Wright family, isnât he?â Leanneâs face was full of amusement.
Remy was so regretful. âMs. Wright, Homerâs my uncle.â
âI donât want this woman to show up at Horizontal River Property ever again, got it?â Leanne looked calm, pointing at Quinn with her chin.
âOh no...â
Upon hearing this, Quinn felt like she had been sentenced to death. She collapsed onto the ground.
Once she offended Leanne, not only would she be barred from Horizontal River Property Development Group, but no other company in Mediterranean City would hire her.
She would probably have to leave Mediterranean City and never set foot in it again.
Leanne walked up to Clarence. âMaster Howard, Iâm sorry this happened with your family.â
âOh,â Clarence sighed. He did not blame Leanne. âItâs not of your concern. They donât believe me. They wonât believe that youâre legitimate.â
Leanne paused and could only comfort him, âWhy donât I find a chance to explain things to your family?â
âNo thanks.â Clarence shook his head.
Miranda was disappointed and thought he had lied to her.
Clarence was disappointed too.. She had not believed him.