Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 611

"Arthur, how could you let her in?" Brent's face turned dark as he watched Clara's car drive in with a swagger.

"Dad, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." Arthur's eyebrows were relaxed, and he was very calm.

"Then be careful; it won't be good if she is back." Brent warned his son, turned around, and left.

"Let me go." As soon as Brent left, Sylvia immediately withdrew her hand.

The man was really good at pretending. Just now, he said in front of Clara that he loved women like her.

He was clearly using her as a shield, but he turned it into love!

Sure enough, the talk of love in the man's mouth seems to be just a joke.

She was about to leave.

At that time, a servant approached them and said that the master of ceremonies had arrived.

Sylvia immediately followed the servant and left.

When Arthur looked at her back and was about to follow her, Lennard hurried over. After whispering a few words to him, Arthur's eyes dimmed, and he turned around and followed Lennard.

Clara strode into the living room.

"Hello, Auntie." As soon as she entered, Sheryl walked towards her quickly from inside with a fawning smile on her face.

It turned out that Sheryl had been secretly observing upstairs. She saw all the scenes of Sylvia and Clara confronting each other and Clara humiliating Sylvia.

She believed that the best time had come, and she had finally found a good helper among the elders of the Bridgewater family. At that moment, she welcomed Clara with great enthusiasm and tried her best to please her.

Clara looked at her. Her fingers were small and her nails were painted with a fashionable icy red-brown color, dotted with bright golden colors. They were luxurious and dazzling. When making tea, her movements were graceful and her posture was very professional. She looked like she was enjoying her life. A rich lady.

"Auntie, please." Soon, Sheryl stretched her hand carrying the red tea in front of Clara, very politely.

"Thank you." Clara took it and took a sip, praising, "Yes, your tea making skills are top-notch. As expected, the rich looking lady is different."

As for her tea-making process, if she didn't make it regularly, she wouldn't have been able to learn it.

"Thank you for the compliment, aunt." Sheryl couldn't help being happy after receiving the praise. Finally, an elder from the Bridgewater family praised her. It would be great if the woman could stay in the Bridgewater family. Even if she doesn't stay, she can still have one more helper.

However, she was a little strange; how did she know that she was a rich lady? It seemed that she knew her identity very well.

After Clara drank the cup of tea, she still didn't see Jessan and his wife coming out. Everyone in the house was busy; only Sheryl stayed with her.