Chapter 103 The Only Guest From the Powell’s
Chapter 103 The Only Guest From the Powell’s
Chapter 103 The Only Guest From the Powell's
Carla stood up and comforted Hunk, "Dad, don't talk to Annetta that way. She's always been rather
crass. I'm just glad she came today.”
As she spoke, she purposely leaned near Annetta. She was dressed in a luxurious gown and lavish
jewellery, while Annetta wore a plain outfit. Her
makeup was incomparably exquisite, forming a stark contrast to plain Annetta.
Sure enough, someone immediately said, "Is that the eldest daughter of the White family? How
shabbily she's dressed!"
"She's so ugly her face looks like it's disfigured. No wonder Hunk never talks about his eldest
daughter.”
"If [had such an ugly eldest daughter, | wouldn't be able to take her out. In contrast, the youngest
daughter of the White family is as delicate as a fairy!”
"That's right. Carla's wearing Designer S's gown, and S's clothes are very expensive, at least millions.
Only notable ladies can afford it! Especially S's
newest collection, even aristocrats can't buy them!”
"The White family is so powerful. Carla must be the little princess of the White family."
Carla heard the discussions around her and felt extremely pleased with herself. Suddenly, they heard a
woman's voice, "Hey, why is everyone at the
door? What's the commotion about?"
Everyone looked over and saw that it was Francine Powell who had spoken.
Francine was a member of the Powell's and Flavia's younger sister. She was also Hunk’s sister-in-law.
After Flavia's early death, no one had expected
this younger sister-in-law to have such a good relationship with her brother-in-law. She was the only
one invited from the Powell's.
Hunk immediately greeted her warmly when he saw her.
Francine had brought her son and another friend along.
Her friend, who was about the same age as her, was dressed in fancy clothes. Hunk’'s eyes lit up when
he saw her, "Welcome, Ms. Powell! To whom do
| have the pleasure of meeting?"
"This is my good friend, Natalia Holcomb, the daughter of the Holcomb family! Coincidentally, she
invited me out for a meal today, so | decided to
bring her along to the party.
You don't mind, do you, Hunk? "
“Of course, I don't mind!" Hunk said enthusiastically, "Welcome, Ms. Holcomb!"
Francine looked at Hunk's excessive enthusiasm and glanced at Cicely, whose face was twisted in
anger. She smiled and said,
"Ms. White doesn't seem too happy."
Hunk glanced at Cicely, who immediately put on a fake smile and said, “Nonsense! I'm thrilled that you
and Ms. Holcomb are Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
here for my daughter's birthday. This way, please!"
Just as she was about to go in, Francine saw Annetta standing at the side. “Isn't this Annetta White?
You've become uglier since
the last time I saw you. And you're dressed so shabbily too! Are you going to a food stall for supper?"
The people around her laughed loudly at Francine's remark. Natalia looked over. She knew quite a bit
about the Powell's. When
she looked at Annetta, she never expected that beauty, Flavia, to have such an ugly daughter.
She suddenly felt that it was really a waste of Flavia's good genes. Then her eyes fell on Annetta's bag
and stared.
Carla's voice came into her ears. “Aunt Francine, don't say that about Annetta. After all, she usually
goes to foods stalls. Maybe
the clothes she's wearing is already the most expensive one she owns. I'm very happy that she can
clean herself up to attend
my birthday party!"
Francine glanced at Carla and said with a smile, “You're still the more obedient one. No wonder Hunk
likes you so much."
Francine liked Carla very much because Carla was good at flattering her. She said, “I'm sorry you have
such a crass sister to embarrass you!"
Natalia frowned and was about to talk to Francine when she heard someone in the crowd exclaim,
"Didn't you notice that the bag in the eldest daughter's hand is a Himalaya? "