Ah Ding’s words instantly stunned and petrified the group of women!
Mo Chuxi’s noble and graceful figure slowly approached from behind him. That cold, distinguished temperament caused the women to be utterly captivated.
One by one, they scrambled to fix their dresses and appearances before flashing flirtatious smiles at Mo Chuxi.
"Mo Shao, we didn’t know this man was yours..."
"Not knowing that he’s mine means you can insult him as you please? But now that you do, you’re too scared? Is that the extent of so-called socialites’ ability—bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"
Mo Chuxi said coldly.
The women’s smiles froze. They felt the judgmental gazes from those around them, finally realizing how humiliating and awkward the situation was, their faces turning increasingly red.
"Mo Shao, it was just a misunderstanding earlier. He bumped into us, so..."
"Reporting to Mo Shao, these women were discussing earlier how to knock Lady Yan over so she’d fall in a humiliating heap. They even conspired about spilling wine on her dress. I couldn’t bear it, so I tripped them with my foot."
Seeing the darkened expression on Mo Chuxi’s handsome face, the women immediately denied in a panic, terrified.
Standing not far away, Yan Xinxin understood everything clearly and heard everything as well.
She took a bite of cake from her fork and leisurely chewed it.
It seems being Mo Chuxi’s wife isn’t easy. Everyone either wants to harm her or see her embarrassed!
"Throw them all out!"
Mo Chuxi commanded in fury. The other guests in the banquet hall were startled, still unclear who these scheming women were targeting or where Lady Yan was.
Ah Ding responded, pulling out his phone to make a call. Before long, four burly men dressed in black appeared.
"Throw them all out!"
He directed, enjoying the rare moment of authority in front of so many people.
The women’s cries for mercy and confessions quickly faded into the distance. The banquet hall gradually returned to calm.
Yan Xinxin stood by the long table, observing everything with composure from beginning to end.
Mo Chuxi swept a cool gaze around the room, then casually began walking toward the long table.
As he brushed past Yan Xinxin, he deliberately slowed his steps, sneakily pinching Yan Xinxin’s little buttocks with his hand.
This shameless pervert!
She cursed silently, turning her head to glare at Mo Chuxi. His departing silhouette was relaxed and carefree, and not just her little heart, but even the other young women in the banquet hall gazed at him with adoration and longing...
The runway-style auction officially began.
Yan Xinxin and Xiao Yize sat next to each other.
In the dim lighting, Yan Xinxin scanned the surroundings but didn’t see Mo Chuxi.
Did he not enter the venue?
"Angel’s Tears will appear last and will be worn by supermodel Wen Xin."
Xiao Yize informed her.
Yan Xinxin suddenly understood! No wonder she felt Wen Xin looked familiar when she saw her earlier.
Turns out she’s an international supermodel!
Could it be that Mo Chuxi invited her back just to add grandeur to tonight’s banquet?
The runway show quickly commenced.
The lights and music came alive simultaneously, creating a grand and lively scene.
The first model soon walked out, showcasing a bracelet adorned with cat’s eye gemstones.
It was a bracelet with cat’s eye stones that changed color depending on the light source—a rare and brilliant treasure.
Seated below were wealthy individuals, most of whom were fond of collecting and wearing jewelry. Those who spotted something they liked generously raised their paddles to bid.
Yan Xinxin watched intently. After all, it was a rare opportunity, and she wanted to learn more about the professional aspects.
On this grand stage tonight, she not only had the chance to see various beautiful and precious gems but could also eagerly anticipate the unveiling of Angel’s Tears as the dazzling highlight of the evening.
Time seemed to drift by as the stage lighting softened into warm hues. Not long after, a tall and slender figure appeared in the eyes of everyone present.
Wen Xin’s graceful features looked exceptionally stunning under the gentle spotlight. Her radiant beauty and elegance captivated attention.
Most guests recognized her instantly as the international supermodel Wen Xin, but even more, their gazes naturally fell on the delicate pendant of the collarbone necklace she wore around her slender neck. Thıs content belongs to 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
Yan Xinxin’s heartbeat quickened as she nervously clasped her fingers together.
It’s Angel’s Tears...