Chapter 398: The First Wave of Slapping Faces
Chapter 398 of "My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious" commences with: Wang Yan said indignantly:"Wen Wan, youâre just too kind, which is why people take advantage... Donât miss the next part!
Wang Yan said indignantly:"Wen Wan, youâre just too kind, which is why people take advantage of you. A woman like this, who doesnât know her place, has no right to be in our circle. Wen Wan, donât say I didnât give you face."
"Exactly, Wen Wan, donât casually connect with people and end up being used instead. This world is full of scheming women pretending to share sisterly bonds, but in reality, theyâre just trying to use your resources."
"Right, Wen Wan, youâre now the head of D&M in Huaxia. So many people want to bask in your glory. A clueless person like that? Just dismiss her outright."
Mo Wenwan enjoyed the flattery from the group while feeling smug inside. Qin Miaomiao, you havenât even entered the circle, and youâre already being ostracized. These women are highly influential across the entire entertainment industry; letâs see how far youâll go!
"Apologies, Iâm late."
A cold, clear voice sounded, and everyone turned to look. A woman wearing a high-end custom smoky gray pantsuit was walking over, step by step.
She was stunningly beautiful, with refined features and a tall, graceful figure. Her wavy hair cascaded down one shoulder, her makeup was minimal yet exquisite, and her aura was exceptionally poised. Her gaze, however, was razor-sharp.
work was nearly impossible, while being excluded by them was all too easy.
Mo Wenwan was truly shrewd. Right from the start, she delivered a deliberate power play.
Qin Miaomiao chuckled softly and said in a calm tone, "Sorry, I brought a friend along. I hope you donât mind?"
Lv Pingting let out a mocking laugh. "This is a private clubhouse, not a place for just any Tom, Dick, or Harry. Miss Qin, youâd better think this through."
"Wen Wan, look at the kind of person youâve brought along. Didnât we agree that only people of certain status and standing can enter Morton Manor? Donât lower our standards."
Feigning an awkward smile, Mo Wenwan played the mediator and said, "Miss Qin, Iâm really sorry. This place is truly not open to just anyone. If itâs not too much trouble, could you ask your friend to step aside for now?"
At this moment, a deep voice rang out:
"Oh? It seems this place doesnât welcome us. Mr. Hilton, letâs take our leave."
Sheldon?
Everyone focused their attention and collectively gasped in shock!
What a strikingly androgynous beauty! With shoulder-length golden hair, sharp and refined facial contours, there was a mesmerizing allure that blended femininity and masculinity. Yet his flat chest clearly marked him as a man.
Someone exclaimed in astonishment, "Oh my god, is he that top model from the fashion worldâWol?!"