The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 976: Settling Scores After Autumn!

It’s not just 1.

It’s several!

Without mentioning a specific number, Candice Yancey could guess that Nathalie meant more than 1.

Originally, she planned to bring Nathalie to the show today, buy her some stuff, but it turned out the other way around, with Nathalie giving her gifts.

Candice’s feelings were quite complex, and for a moment, she was at a loss for words.

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On stage, Silvania Ingram merely made a formal introduction of Nathalie and did not reveal any further information.

She spoke briefly and plainly before stepping down.

The light on the stage dimmed.

The music started up again.

Was the long-awaited grand finale jewelry show about to begin?

Backstage, as soon as Silvania Ingram came off stage, her face was quite ugly. Her features were naturally strong and masculine, and without a smile, they looked even more imposing!

Moreover, she was wearing a black suit for the formal occasion today, which only made her presence even more domineering.

As soon as she stepped off stage, she handed the microphone to a nearby staff member, rolled up her sleeves, her eyes filled with hostility and anger, and headed straight for Jethro Yapiter.

"Did Sherly Iversen really say that? Saying Nathalie is hanging around with a rich patron, wearing a fake product."

Her face barely concealing her fury, all the staff members she passed lowered their heads, fearing her anger would spread to them.

Jethro Yapiter, who had been dealing with her for a long time, knew her temperament well. Silvania Ingram might seem difficult to get along with, but it was really just related to her life experiences. For the people she cared about, she actually had a very good temper. He lowered his eyes respectfully and trailed behind the woman, pouring her a glass of water, and answered, "I heard it like that; she was disparaging Ms. Quinlan with a group of people, saying the necklace Ms. Quinlan was wearing was a counterfeit."

Silvania Ingram slammed the water glass onto the table with a bang, laughing angrily, "Ha! This is the first time I’ve heard of a designer wearing her own knock-offs!"

Jethro Yapiter, perceptive, did not reply and asked her, "Mr. Ingram, how do you plan to handle this?"

Silvania Ingram took a deep breath, leaned back in her chair, originally wanting to suppress the anger in her chest, but when she thought of the words Sherly Iversen had been saying behind her back that Jethro had told her, she couldn’t suppress her rage, her chest heaving violently.

She raised her hand to her forehead, closed her eyes, and asked the man beside her, "Nathalie is unaware, right?"

Seeing through her concern, Jethro immediately answered, "Ms. Quinlan doesn’t know, Sherly Iversen talked behind her back, I didn’t tell Ms. Quinlan about this."

"You did well." Silvania Ingram lifted her eyelids again, her face extremely cold, her eyes emitting a chilling air, "Let’s not tell her about this kind of thing. For clowns like that, we can just deal with them privately."

She stood up, picked up her phone, and turned back to ask Jethro, "Is Sherly Iversen one of Ibrahim Ingram’s people?"

"Uh-huh, your brother’s person." Jethro had already investigated Sherly Iversen’s background before she asked; Rivendell’s tickets were not so easy to obtain, and a person like Sherly Iversen, who obviously lacked sense, was unlikely to get an invitation letter without someone backing her.

Silvania Ingram’s eyes darkened and turned colder, she laughed briefly, "He remains consistently worthless for ten years! All the little businesses and connections of the Ingram family are about to be ruined by him, and even for playing around with a woman, he chooses someone of that sort. No wonder the Ingram family in Beijing is getting worse and worse under his control, leaving nothing but an empty shell."

She had been giving too much face to this bunch from the Ingram family lately!

To dare bring a mistress to cause trouble on her turf!

"No need to give him face, throw the person out."

After speaking, she undid another button of her shirt, looking sharp and vigorous as she walked to the corridor backstage, holding her phone, ready to personally make a phone call to the Ingram family.