"Killing someone with words!"
Claire Crowley’s face couldn’t be described as anything but terrible. She was shaking with anger, gritted her teeth, burst into tears, and ran away!
Just a moment ago, they had been mocking Ivy Kensington for wearing a knockoff, but unexpectedly, it turned out that it was Claire who was wearing a counterfeit, and she had been scammed out of nearly a billion!
What a disgrace, so unbelievably disgraceful!
Sophie Sullivan was stunned as well. She never expected that someone would dare to scam Claire Crowley...
She glanced at Ivy Kensington, and realized she couldn’t stay any longer. Covering her head, she tried to leave, but Ivy called out to her.
"Miss, you were just aggressively making me wear the Crowley family’s servant’s clothes. In my opinion, your dress is so dirty now, why don’t you wear this servant outfit instead?"
Ivy was smiling as she said it, but Sophie felt a strong chill from her words.
She instinctively shook her head, but at that moment, the guests at the banquet said, "Exactly, this Sophie Sullivan was so harsh earlier, and now that something has happened, she wants to leave? It can’t be that easy."
"Mayor Crowley, could you please bring over a set of clothes for Miss Sullivan to change into?"
Ivy said to Mayor Crowley in a gentle yet firm tone.
Being sharp and astute enough to hold the position of mayor, Mayor Crowley immediately instructed a servant to bring his own clothes over and presented them to Sophie Sullivan: "Miss Sullivan, please change into these."
The Crowley family’s servant clothes were a very plain khaki color, and since the servants were generally in their forties and fifties, the patterns were particularly outdated.
Sophie already looked a bit mature for her age, and putting on this outfit aged her by ten years instantly!
"Sophie, since you’re wearing that servant uniform, you wouldn’t mind pouring me a drink, right?"
The female guests took advantage of the moment and instructed Sophie in a high and mighty tone, all with a hint of mockery in their eyes.
This Sophie, who normally strutted around with the arrogance of being Claire’s lackey, finally got a taste of her own medicine today!
Upon hearing this, Sophie turned green in the face.
Despicable, it was all Ivy Kensington’s fault; she wasn’t going to let this slide.
Covering her face, Sophie couldn’t stand it any longer and dashed off in the servant’s outfit.
Seeing her run off, the female guests covered their mouths and laughed.
This Sophie, let’s see if she will have the face to be smug in the future!
Ivy watched as both Sophie and Claire’s figures disappeared into the banquet hall and yawned with disinterest.
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"Alright, I’m very pleased with everyone’s participation in today’s banquet. If there are any areas in which I, Crowley, can be of assistance in the future, I will surely do my utmost."
Seeing the little incident had passed, Mayor Crowley quickly resumed control of the scene.
He hadn’t forgotten that the main purpose of today’s banquet was to have everyone’s continued support for his re-election as mayor.
At the banquet, everyone smiled, raised their glasses, and said, "Mayor Crowley, you’ve been too kind; we certainly hope we can continue to collaborate happily in the future."
With those words, Mayor Crowley’s smile deepened, and the banquet finally returned to normalcy.
Sebastian Blackwood’s phone rang. It was a call from the florist.
"Master Blackwood, Madam has sent you flowers! Would you like them sent back to your villa or delivered to you now?"
Sebastian Blackwood narrowed his eyes, glancing in Ivy Kensington’s direction.
The woman was chatting with Ethan Ford, the two were very close and appeared intimate.
He discontentedly furrowed his brow, altering his words to, "Bring them to the banquet site."