The Heiress Strikes Back

123 Argument in the Hall

Natsume only glanced at her phone and didn’t say anything.

Sharon smiled and said, “What should I say about you? This video is in our hands and is a time bomb. As long as he doesn’t want his father to know, he can only live with his tail between his legs!”

Kerry didn’t expect someone as innocent as Sharon to think of such a thing, and she couldn’t help but laugh.

Kerry had thought that the matter would end like this, but she-who had returned to the hotel to supervise the scene-suddenly called. Mia had actually invited Sharon to the wedding venue.

By the time Sharon reached the venue, the entire venue had been decorated properly. Immediately, she realized that Jenna had collapsed on a chair.

“Sis-in-law... Where have you guys been all night? I stayed here myself and finished decorating the venue. Don’t torture me anymore.”

Looking at Jenna, Sharon was a little embarrassed. She was about to speak when a car suddenly stopped behind her.

Unexpectedly, Tommy was the first to walk down.

Sharon was so stunned that she didn’t notice that Jenna was shocked the moment he saw Tommy. He then crawled to an inconspicuous corner with his hands and feet.

An old man walked out from behind Tommy. He looked very serious, and Sharon was almost sure that this person was Paul, the leader of the Brown family.

But seeing the old man’s expression, Sharon felt a little strange. She didn’t know if she was mistaken, but this old man’s body wasn’t as strong as it looked.

Seeing that they had all walked in, Sharon looked around for Jenna. She didn’t know where that rascal had gone.

Seeing that the wedding was about to begin, she still ran toward the door.

“Stop! Who are you? Are you fit to barge into our miss’s wedding?” said the bodyguard at the door as he pointed at the wedding invitations beside the door.

“I was invited by Mia.”

“Hmph, then take out the invitation and gift! If we let you in and you caused any trouble, disturbing our miss’s wedding and master’s peace, can you shoulder this responsibility?!”

Sharon frowned. “I told you that I’m a designer invited by your miss.”

With that, the bodyguard sized up Sharon. Seeing that she was indeed not threatening, his expression softened a little. But he really couldn’t find any features on Sharon that could be associated with the Brown family, so he still didn’t take the latter seriously.

Sharon didn’t expect a little bodyguard to dare to be like this. She didn’t dare to imagine that the serious Paul would be such a difficult person to get along with.

But since they didn’t allow her to enter, Sharon didn’t care and just left with Jenna.

Before she could turn around, an argument could be heard in the auditorium. Paul was very angry and shouted, “What do you mean by that? I’m telling you that I think I’m perfectly well! However, you said in front of so many people that I have a terminal illness and am about to die? If it weren’t for your father, I would’ve chased you away right now! You want to lie to me? Dream on!”

The person who spoke was indeed Paul! He was pointing at a middle-aged man and scolding him. The middle-aged man’s expression was very ugly, and he didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Sharon didn’t expect that someone would be able to tell the problem with Paul’s body like she did. She stood at the door and echoed, “Paul, this doctor should be right. Your body doesn’t look too good...”

“Who do you think you are!? Shut up! Do you think I didn’t see you just now? You’re a famous useless daughter-in-law in New York. Fortunately, you’re not a daughter-in-law of the Brown family; otherwise, I would’ve kicked you out long ago!” Paul had noticed Sharon for a long time; he had seen her at the Harris family gathering before. Paul hated people who were powerless and had no backbone.

Benedict looked at Sharon and felt that she looked familiar. Recently, I heard from the butler that Father had taken in a young disciple. She isn’t very old, is talented and smart, and has a good standard. She seems to be similar to the girl in front of me.

“Mr. Paul, this person can be considered my junior. Why don’t you let her in and talk?” Benedict had always respected such a talent with excellent ability and character, and he wouldn’t care about the other party’s background and age. To be chosen by Father, Sharon must have something special about her.

“Hahahaha! Benedict, I think your brain is about the same as your father’s! You actually dared to let a well-known piece of trash come and treat me!”