Chapter 86

The first time concerned the invitation that she painstakingly obtained, while the second time concerned the haute couture dress that the Sullivan family spent a fortune to obtain. Both of these things were overshadowed by Caroline, who was deemed an ugly woman by the Sullivans..

“How dare she! Is this because of that bald old man she’s seeing? Who is that man, and what is his background to be able to support Caroline to this extent?” Wrenna wondered.

Then, Wrenna quickly piped up, “Grandma, no matter how well-dressed Caroline is, there will always be a scar on her face. She’s still an ugly woman.”

At that moment, Caroline turned her face, revealing the scar on the right side of her face.

Everyone broke into a discussion once again. “That woman’s beautiful, but it’s a pity she has a scar on her face.”

Francesca was still slightly taken aback and murmured regretfully, “What a pity. If only Caroline didn’t have that scar on her face…”

Wrenna had always been confident in her beauty, but now she had a sense of crisis.

She wondered how beautiful Caroline would be if the woman didn’t have that scar on her face. Caroline would be the most beautiful daughter of the Sullivan family, and she might even be the most beautiful woman in the city. One could only imagine how many men would fall head over heels for her.

It was such a terrible thought that Wrenna forced herself not to think about it.

“After all, the scar exists. Caroline is just an ugly country bumpkin!” she told herself.

“Forget about Caroline. The first dance with the head of the Faraday family will be auctioned to the socialites and daughters/ of prominent families. Whoever bids the highest price will be able to share the dance with him. All of the money will be donated to charity. As the saying goes, one’s fortune can be exchanged for a lady’s smile. This is the opportunity for the We’ll pay for ladies to share a dance with Mr. Faraday. Wrenna, you must bid later on. The Sullivan family will back you up. it no matter how much it is!”

Wrenna was relieved to hear Francesca’s words. Now, she was more determined than ever to get the opportunity to dance with the head of the Faraday family.

“I’ll let that ugly Caroline have her fun for the time being,” she thought.

Caroline entered the venue and quickly retreated to an inconspicuous corner, staying there by herself.

She really didn’t want to attend the event, but Nathan forced her to.

The desserts looked rather appetizing, and Caroline was a little hungry. The milk pudding caught her eye, so she took one over and had a bite.

Just then, a scion of a wealthy family came over to her, asking, “Miss, what’s your name?”

Although Caroline had a scar on her face, she was too dazzling that night and still managed to attract some people toward her.

Even so, Caroline didn’t want to talk to him. She took her milk pudding and moved aside.

The man wanted to continue the conversation but at that moment, the crowd went into a frenzy. “Look!

Mr. Faraday’s here!”

The head of the Faraday family, Nathan, had arrived.

When his tall and towering figure appeared at the entrance, the entire venue quickly fell into silence.

The crowd moved aside, forming a path for him to walk. It seemed as if Nathan was royalty.

When Nathan entered the place, he casually handed the documents in his hand to Alfred, who was standing behind him. He III was wearing a classic white-shirt, which he paired with a pair of black trousers. There was a handmade black blazer over his shirt and a white handkerchief in the pocket of his blazer, giving off an extraordinarily noble aura.

Nathan stepped onto the red carpet with his long, muscular legs. Every step he took was powerful and domineering. He swept his dark, brooding gaze across the crowd as he walked, and there was a glint in his calm eyes.

Although he didn’t look at many of them, all of Yarwood’s big shots still nodded to him out of respect.