- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
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- Adult
- Adventure
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- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
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- Mature
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- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
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- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
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- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
hapter 551
Viola’s family background wasn’t too shabby, but compared to the Tueley family, it was peanuts.
Brittany suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Viola. She lightly held Viola’s hand, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have
asked.”
Viola flashed a hearty smile, “Don’t get all mushy on me. I came today because I want you to custom-make a pair
of rings for me. Also, I wanted to invite you to a dinner party.”
“A dinner party?”
“Yep. My husband is throwing a party tonight. Almost all the guests are big shots from the entertainment industry,
who could be potential clients for Bri-jeweled Studio. If you could get to know them, Bri jeweled Studio won’t lack
customers for many years to come.”
Viola sincerely wanted to establish a good relationship with Brittany.
Brittany originally planned to leave Imperial City once Bri-jeweled Studio was on track
But then, with her budding romance with William, she had to consider staying in Imperial City.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGiven such an opportunity, Brittany wouldn’t pass it up. “Sure.”
Viola knew she would agree. Before leaving, she looked at Brittany and said, “Mr. Salter will also be at the party. If
you feel…
“It’s fine. If I stay in Imperial City, we’re bound to cross paths.”
She had made her stance very clear to him. Given Isaac’s nature, he shouldn’t pester her anymore.
Viola, finally reassured that she had truly moved on from Isaac, said, “Alright. See you tonight’
At seven in the evening.
Brittany arrived at the dinner party punctually Viola, as the host, was standing next to a man.
The man was a bit older but very handsome. He had a commanding presence. His dark suit made him look even
more mature.
“Brittany.” Viola walked over with the man. She affectionately held his arm and said, ‘This is my husband, Bruce.
This is the founder of Bri-jeweled Studio, Brittany”
Bruce was from Z city and was in charge of the biggest entertainment company, a top dog in the industry. After
marrying Viola, he bought an entertainment company in Imperial City and shifted his focus there
Brittany had heard of Bruce, but that was her first time meeting him.
“Mr. Bruce”
“Ms. Dustin.”
Bruce had also heard of Brittany. He shook her hand, his eyes full of amusement, “Welcome, Ms. Dustin. Please feel
at home tonight”
Brittany and Bruce exchanged pleasantries. Viola wanted to stay with her but was called away by some old friends
to attend to the guests.
She looked apologetically at Brittany and said, “Sorry, I’ll be right back.”
“No problem.”
Viola obviously couldn’t stick around with her all night at such an important event.
Brittany picked up a glass of champagne and headed to a corner.
She instinctively wanted to blend into the background, but Brittany had caught Joie’s eye as soon as she walked in.
Jole walked up to Brittany with a few friends, feigning surprise, “Brittany, what are you doing here?”
Brittany paused for a moment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe wanted to ask the same question.
Wasn’t that night’s party only for important figures in the entertainment industry?
Had Joie joined that circle?
*Joie, is this woman Brittany? She looks quite plain. I have no idea how she attracted Mr. Salter.”
“She must be good in bed, duh! What else could it be? I heard that Ms. Dustin had relationships with many men five
years ago. If her private life wasn’t so messy, why would Mr. Salter dump her?”
“Ms Dustin, I heard after your divorce you didn’t get a dime. You lost a child, a marriage, and didn’t even get any
money. Is that true?” “Is the child really Mr. Salter’s?”
The group laughed as they took turns ribbing Brittany.
Brittany’s face turned cold.
Joie, seeing Brittany’s discomfort, felt a deep satisfaction.
“Hmmh!”
A woman’s voice rang out.
The group, who had been laughing just a moment ago, suddenly went silent as if they had been slapped, not daring
to utter a word.