Travis was old after all. Not many people would notice an old man in the crowd. So he was ignored by everyone. Although private estate sounded very bluffing, an old man lived there alone, so it was nothing attractive. Besides, he was not a big shot. Naturally no one paid attention to him.
In the upper class, the hierarchy was very clear. Even if you were so close to the top, it was so different.
But Travis’ aura just now was completely different from ordinary people. His aura was strong enough, so everyone stopped talking.
Huh?
He was obviously a little-known old man. How could he have such an aura?
But when he respectfully greeted Jessica, and when he called her Miss Jessica, there was a guy who was the first one to react.
Miss Jessica?
What did he mean?
This old man wasn’t Jessica's husband?
Was there another secret inside?
Hearing it, Aminah, Kevin, and Leila were all stunned.
They were shivering.
"Jessica, he... what did he call you just now? Impossible! Your father and I have been to private estate twice. There is only him there. All the servants respect him. I’m definitely not wrong! It must be that you collude with this old man to deceive everyone!"
Aminah couldn't calm down at all. She hurriedly spoke.
"Jessica, is it interesting for you to deceive everyone like this? Lies will eventually be exposed. How will you face us at that time? Don't be full of lies. It's not good for anyone."
Leila's face was not very good. She said coldly.
"Are you stupid? The man who appears in private estate must be my husband? Can’t he the butler?"
Jessica had a leisurely demeanor and smiled brightly.
"Yes, what Miss Jessica said is true. I am the butler of private estate. I’m Travis."
Travis?
This old man was not Jessica's husband!
But the butler!
Leila felt dizzy. She could never have imagined that this thing had such an end. Why did it become like this?
Obviously he was Jessica's husband!
But how did he become the butler?
So what she did just became a joke?
"Dad, Mom, what's going on? This old man is the butler. Who is Jessica's husband? Haven't you already investigated the identity of this old man?"
Leila looked at Aminah and Kevin, feeling flustered.
"No! Impossible! How could..."
Aminah couldn't help but took a step back.
"It's you guys who made a mistake. Are you so disappointed now? He’s obviously the butler, but you still claimed that he is my husband!"
Jessica looked at Aminah who had a pale face.
"Holy crap!"
"So dramatic! I have to watch it."
"What's the situation? Real and fake husband?"
"It's so good to come here today. There is big news again. It's really worthwhile to come here."
"This old man, who has been at the top of the hot search list for several days, is not Jessica's husband? What the hell?"
All the guests talked about this stuff. The banquet hall was in chaos.
Aminah suddenly realized that everything turned out to be a trap set up by Jessica. She acted so well that she was waiting for them to jump into it.
It was unacceptable!
"You know what you are saying? Your boss can let Mr. Lorenzo make an exception? It's impossible."
"My God, are you insane? Your boss celebrates Jessica's birthday, and it happens to be Crystal Pavilion. You won't tell all of us that your boss is Mr. Lorenzo, the president of the Fletcher Group?"
"No way! You're really bragging. It’s so funny that my stomach cramps..."
Because of Travis' words, the banquet hall was in uproar.
"Jessica, listen to me, with your situation, being able to celebrate your birthday here is because you have such a good family. If it is true that one of your sisters is going to Crystal Pavilion, it must be Leila. After all, Mr. Lorenzo promised her that he would come to the birthday party."
Kevin was not happy. After all, today's birthday banquet cost him so much money, and it was specially held for Leila. Maybe, Lorenzo would propose to Leila. But what was going on now?
Listening to her father's words, Leila was blushed. She was full of anticipation. Her heart beat very fast.
As long as Lorenzo appeared at her birthday party, he might propose to her, which was her dream.
Thinking of this, Leila didn't panic. After all, Lorenzo had never broken his promise yet. Travis’ manners were good. He wasn’t arrogant or humble. Maybe Jessica's husband was indeed a big shot. But compared with Lorenzo, he was just nobody.
In Ameriart, Lorenzo was unmatched.
"Jessica, although you are my sister, such a solemn place is not for people like you. If you beg me and I am in a good mood, I will tell you what it looks like inside. You'd better stop dreaming."
Leila looked at Jessica arrogantly.
Jessica raised her eyebrows and looked at Leila, smiling without saying a word.
When the banquet hall was in chaos, the door of the banquet hall not far away was opened again. A tall figure appeared in front of everyone. His aura was powerful, and the chaotic banquet hall suddenly fell silent.
Lorenzo wore an extraordinarily formal suit today, which was specially made for him by an international master. His black hair was meticulously combed with hairspray. He looked so handsome, which was indescribably noble.
He walked into the banquet hall step by step gracefully, with the condescending demeanor, like the emperor.
It turned out to be Lorenzo!
"Lorenzo, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're finally here."
Leila was overjoyed. She rushed towards Lorenzo.
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