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Chapter 488 âYes, Ms. Scott.â Larry acknowledged with a nod.
He exchanged a meaningful glance with the housekeeper beside him, who promptly stepped forward and splashed a glass of ice water onto Wendyâs face.
Instantly, Wendyâs delicate makeup was ruined..
Wendyâs expression darkened. âAre you all insane? I was invited here by the Brooks Group! How dare you treat me like this?â
âThe Brooks family doesnât welcome illâmannered guests. And besides, Ms. Owen, you werenât on our guest list,â Larry retorted coldly as he looked disdainfully at her.
Wendy felt embarrassed. She had secured an invitation to the Brooks Estate through Edwardâs connections, something even someone like Edward wouldnât normally qualify for.
Under the scrutinizing gazes around her, Wendy gritted her teeth.
âRegardless, Iâm a guest at the Brooks estate. If thereâs any issue with my presence, Mr. Brooks himself should be addressing it, not his secretary! Youâre nothing but an insignificant secretary! Who are you to dictate terms here?â
âYeah, Mr. Brooks hasnât said anything. How can you treat a guest like this?â Dorothy chimed in.
Onlookers observed the scene as if it were a drama unfolding.
Larry was known as Sergioâs rightâhand man, and no one had ever openly challenged him like this before. It was clear Wendy and Dorothy didnât know their place.
With a smile, Larry asked, âSo, Ms. Owen, what do you propose?â
âI expect a public apology from you!â Wendy demanded. She was mindful that Larry was under Sergio and chose her words carefully.
Others might not have realized it, but Maeve did. Given Wendyâs character, simply getting Larry to apologize was a sign of her restraint.
However, Wendy failed to grasp that by demanding an apology from Larry, she was indirectly humiliating Sergio himself.
Maeve intervened calmly. âLarry, letâs not waste any more time here. Letâs go.â
âYes, Ms. Scott,â Larry responded dutifully. As they left, he signaled two guards at the door, who approached Wendy and escorted her out.
Wendy struggled against their hold and exclaimed defiantly, âLet go of me! Iâm from the Owen family! How dare you treat me like this?â
To the bystanders, Wendy seemed more like a joke, but she remained oblivious to their amusement.
Instinctively, Dorothy distanced herself from Wendy. It was a rare chance to be at such an event, and she couldnât afford to be dragged away right now.
Upstairs, Clara witnessed the commotion with disdain. âWho allowed such a woman to attend tonightâs banquet?â
Today marked her engagement to Sergio, a day Clara had long anticipated. She was determined to ensure everything went perfectly without any disruptions.
âMs. Ramoz, this woman wasnât on the guest list. She might have been brought in by someone else, but Larry has already handled the situation. You donât have to worry about it.â One of the staff assured Clara..
Clara frowned upon Wendyâs expensive couture and instructed coldly, âStrip that dress off her. Itâs such an eyesore.â
âYes, Ms. Ramoz,â the staff replied promptly.
Claraâs status had skyrocketed. She was now not only the Ramoz familyâs heiress but also Sergioâs fiancée. Everyone beneath her respected her authority unquestioningly.
Soon enough, the guards escorted Wendy out of the Brooks Estate.
Meanwhile, Dorothy, who had managed to distance herself from Wendy during the ordeal, breathed a sigh of relief.
âLet go of me! You canât treat me like this!â Wendy protested furiously as she was dragged away. She hadnât even been able to meet Zachary.
Moments later, a man dressed as a butler appeared before her. Wendy shook off the hands of the two guards furiously. âWho gave you permission to touch me with dirty hands?â
Wendy brushed off nonexistent dust from her gown and glared at the butler.
âYouâre the butler, right? I want to meet Mr. Brooks right now! I want him to witness how rude and arrogant his staff can be!â