Behind Nina Sinclair, Sharon Lancaster nodded in agreement, "That’s right, that’s right, Sharon and Jenna Yancy have a good relationship."
She jeered, "Why don’t you call Jenna Yancy over now? If you can’t call her, it proves you’re wearing counterfeit goods!" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet
Chloe Langley’s body stiffened slightly; not to mention whether she could call Jenna Yancy over.
Even if Jenna Yancy really came, wouldn’t her identity and outfit be exposed? There’s no way she could agree.
At this moment, Heidi Leighton, as the host of the gathering, naturally couldn’t sit back and watch.
She stepped forward as a mediator, smiling, "Ladies, this is a private gathering today, and you need an invitation to attend. How did you come? If you cause trouble , I can have you escorted out."
Though Heidi Leighton looked gentle and virtuous with her smiling demeanor, her smile felt somewhat insincere.
Moreover, she didn’t question the authenticity of the clothes; instead, she directly sided with Chloe Langley, making Sharon Lancaster’s face turn white with anger.
What was the deal with Miss Leighton?
Did she actually consider them troublemakers?
Seeing someone come to her aid, Chloe Langley’s tensed nerves relaxed slightly; she sighed with relief and smiled, "Jenna is usually quite busy with work; it’s not appropriate to call her over for such trivial matters, right?"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding socialites nodded in agreement.
With Heidi Leighton stepping forward to help Chloe Langley, and her being a Lancaster family heiress, they naturally sided with Chloe Langley.
Everyone started saying, "Yeah, this lady is a Lancaster family heiress, who are you two to ask her to call Jenna Yancy? You truly have no shame."
"Miss Leighton, didn’t you send out invitations? How did these inexplicable people get in?"
"Have them driven out!"
Instantly, Nina Sinclair and Sharon Lancaster became the target of everyone’s criticism.
Sharon Lancaster was furious, wanting to rip off her wig and give Chloe Langley a slap, to stop her from pretending to be someone she’s not.
Suddenly, a hand landed on her shoulder, and Nina Sinclair’s voice echoed in her ear, she whispered, "Don’t rush, you can’t kill a dog with one strike."
Sharon Lancaster’s anger subsided, she became a obedient little kitten hiding behind Nina Sinclair.
A few socialites heard Nina Sinclair’s words, their expressions changed.
What did this woman mean by calling them dogs?
Did she mean they were all dogs?!
Nina Sinclair wasn’t intimidated by the few in front of her, she raised a faint smile, saying, "If she can prove that what I’m wearing is fake, then we’ll leave voluntarily."
The words were out, and it was hard for everyone to forcibly kick them out.
Shirley Hughes scoffed at these words, she watched Nina Sinclair and Sharon Lancaster gleefully, mocking, "It’s just a phone call, Miss Lancaster. You should call right now, I want to see how they’ll face the consequences after being exposed! It’s like they won’t cry until they see the coffin!"
"Yes, if Designer Yancy is unavailable, just make a call, preferably a video call, that’ll make them sincerely convinced!"
The surrounding socialites chimed in, agreeing with Shirley Hughes, encouraging Chloe Langley to make the call; she could no longer avoid it.
Chloe Langley’s face turned ghastly pale, stammering, "I..."
"Come on, Miss Lancaster, don’t be afraid, we’ll stand up for you. Once it’s proven she’s wearing counterfeits, we’ll ask security to kick her out."
"That’s right, don’t be too kind. This kind of woman should be taught a lesson, or she’ll cause trouble for you again in the future."
Chloe Langley dared not move; she was so nervous her back was drenched in sweat, her expression was so stiff she couldn’t even smile.
At this point, Sharon Lancaster snorted, "She doesn’t dare to make the call because she simply doesn’t know Jenna Yancy! Even more impossible to have her number!"