Reborn as the Sweetheart of a Paranoid Boss-Chapter 198: You’re Not Worthy
The car drove into the parking lot at Aethelgard’s Peak.
"Lady, I’ll drop you off here first."
The driver said.
Selena Kensington nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."
"You’re too kind."
After the driver left, Selena took the exclusive Norwood Family elevator up.
This fingerprint was recorded by Sterling Norwood for her when she came to Aethelgard’s Peak previously.
"It feels great to have connections!"
Vivian Sutton sighed.
The evening banquet was located on the middle floor of Aethelgard’s Peak.
When Selena and Vivian stepped into the banquet hall, some people glanced over.
A flicker of astonishment appeared in their eyes.
But as they weren’t familiar faces, there was no need for special greetings.
Those people turned away again.
However, Anson Sutton and Roxanne Sutton noticed.
Anson frowned slightly and walked over with Roxanne.
"Vivian, you’re really being troublesome! This isn’t a place for you girls to fool around!"
In Anson’s eyes, the Kensington Family had long been stripped of the right to enter Aethelgard’s Peak.
Selena’s appearance here must be because Vivian brought her in.
They truly lacked awareness. If Selena clashed with anyone here, wouldn’t the Sutton Family suffer?
A trace of displeasure appeared in Anson’s eyes.
Vivian chuckled.
"Do you think we’re here to mess around?"
She retorted sarcastically.
Whenever it involved her friends, Vivian’s fighting spirit surged.
Anson didn’t mind and said, "Wasn’t it you who brought her in?"
"Haha."
Vivian sneered.
"Anson, a brain is a good thing, I hope you have one."
Anson’s face immediately turned cold, "Where are your manners?! How can you speak to your father like this!"
"You don’t deserve it!"
"You!"
Anson was infuriated, and Roxanne cleverly soothed him from the side, "Dad, don’t be angry, sister is just a little mischievous..."
"She’s twenty years old! Still mischievous?! I think she just can’t stand seeing me well!"
Vivian was practically fuming at this scene.
Selena gently held her hand and suddenly spoke to Roxanne, "Does Miss Sutton also think so?"
Roxanne looked over, confused.
Selena slowly said, "That you think I’m here only because of Vivian..."
Roxanne hesitated; if she denied it, she would be contradicting Anson.
She still had to rely on Anson now, how could she embarrass him?!
"...Miss Kensington’s curiosity is understandable, it’s not a big deal..."
She seemed somewhat troubled but spoke kindly.
She even took the initiative to provide Selena with an excuse.
Selena responded inscrutably, "Is that so."
Roxanne found it a bit strange, but the next moment she was distracted by astonished voices from the front.
"!!!!!!!!!"
The crowd erupted with gasps.
People involuntarily made way.
In the middle of the path, a black-haired man wearing a bright blue suit walked at the forefront, his posture straight and resembling that of pine bamboo.
Unperturbed, composed.
The tailored suit accentuated his straight legs, and one could vaguely sense the powerful contours of his muscles.
His eyes held a look that regarded all with indifference, cold and distant.
Behind him were Silvester Norwood, Spencer Norwood, and the manager of Aethelgard’s Peak, Herman Norwood.
Sterling Norwood walked at the very front, doing nothing, yet enough to inspire awe and fear in those around him.
Is this... the new Norwood Family Head?!
That ’monster’?
The difference is just too much!
Not to mention how stunningly handsome his face was, even his dignified aura and domineering gaze were enough to drive the young women present crazy.
