Chapter 102 You Are Melissa Taylor'S Daughter
Chapter 102 You Are Melissa Taylor'S Daughter
Chapter 102 You Are Melissa Taylor's Daughter
The following day.
Margaret woke up early.
She glanced around the empty living room. Then, she realized that the room next to hers was empty
too.
Charleston was not home the previous night. Where did he go?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Margaret shook it away.
"Where he went has nothing to do with you," she thought to herself.
After using the disposable toiletries to wash up, she came to the living room.
The front door opened and Larry walked in.
"Miss Margaret, you are awake. Charleston has asked me to send you home," Larry said.
Margaret looked at Larry and asked quietly, "Where is Charleston?"
"I'm not sure. He only called me," Larry said truthfully.
Margaret nodded and said, "I see."
After Larry sent Margaret back to the apartment, Margaret got a call from Monique.
"Monique," Margaret greeted softly.
Monique noticed that something was off from Margaret's voice. She quickly inquired, "What's wrong?
Are you not feeling well?"
"Nothing. Is there anything I can help you with?" Margaret asked curiously.
It was only then did Monique remember why she called. "Margaret, there's a gathering tonight. It's the
one I told you about last time."
"Okay, I got it." Margaret nodded. "What time, and where?"
"At the Emperor Hotel. It will start at five in the afternoon. I'll wait for you there," Monique said.
Margaret nodded, "Okay, I'll give you a call once I reach."
"Okay." Monique nodded. Then, she said mysteriously, "I heard that some big shot will be there today."
"A big shot?" Margaret found that a little interesting.
The person who could make upper-class families think that they were a big shot was definitely not an
ordinary person.
"Okay, I got it. Don't worry, I will be well prepared," Margaret said with a smile.
...
"Dad." Stephanie came downstairs obediently and noticed Mr. Wayne sitting at a corner. "Hello, Mr.
Wayne."
"Yes, so here's the thing. I would like to invite Miss Simons to a banquet tonight," Mr. Wayne said
truthfully.
It was definitely not an ordinary banquet if it was an invitation from Mr. Wayne.
Stephanie's eyes suddenly lit up.
If she could attend the banquet, she might gain some benefits from it, or perhaps, some power.
"Okay, I will definitely be there," Stephanie said very excitedly.
Mr. Wayne glanced at Stephanie and added, "We're holding the banquet to welcome Master Sherman.
So do dress up nicely, Miss Stephanie. Make sure you don't dress inappropriately."
"Don't worry, I understand." Stephanie was so excited that she was a little speechless when she heard
that Master Sherman would be there as well.
She did not expect that such an important person would be present.
Neither did she expect that she'd be personally invited by Master Sherman to this banquet.
An honor like this would make anyone envy her.
Everyone knew that the Sherman family was a powerful family.
The Sherman family is influential all across Europe. To have Master Sherman come to Haverland was
a rare occurrence. Therefore, she must be on her best behavior.
...
At the banquet.
Margaret wore a silver dress that made her look mysterious but elegant.
As planned, she met up with Monique.
Monique was obviously in a good mood. After dressing up well, she looked much younger and lively.
"Margaret, you're here. You look gorgeous," Monique hurriedly said with a smile as soon as she saw
Margaret.
Margaret tilted her head and said, "You're gorgeous too. God knows how many men's hearts will you
be able to steal tonight?"
"You're hilarious. In fact, after I divorced Samuel, my mood had indeed gotten much better," Monique
said with a grin.
"Are you two officially divorced?" Margaret asked.
Monique nodded. "Yes, they didn't agree at first. Then, I went back to my family and asked for help.
With their help, it was all a breeze. Samuel still wants part of his property. He should take a good look
at himself. When we got married, almost all of the business was run by me. He didn't do anything, yet
he still wants to get a share! Anyway, in the end, he left without gaining anything."
Margaret covered her mouth and laughed.
Seeing the jerk end up like this, Margaret felt that her mood had improved a lot.
"Okay, let's not talk about him. It's a waste of time. Let's go up first." Monique quickly said, "Otherwise,
it won't look good if we arrive late."
"Okay." Margaret nodded and headed to the Emperor Hotel with Monique.
They came to the place where the banquet was held. As soon as they stepped in, they heard the
chatters of the people present.
"The Simons family? Isn't that family just an insignificant one?" One of the girls in pink said disdainfully.
Several well-dressed girls also covered their mouths and snickered.
Margaret looked in their direction, only to find that Stephanie was standing amongst them.
Why was Stephanie here?
How did she get in?
It could not be because of Simons family's influence. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
Just like what these girls said, although the Simons family was also considered a wealthy family, it
definitely held no ranks in the upper social class.
Therefore, they were not qualified to attend such a banquet.
Stephanie, who was being teased by many, could not help but tremble.
D*mn these people!
If it were not for the fact that Mr. Wayne had reminded her not to reveal the fact that she was invited by
Master Sherman, she wouldn't be humiliated like this, would she?
"Hey, wait, the Simons family? Do you mean William Simons' family? The first Mrs. Simons is the
daughter of the Taylor family." One of the little girls suddenly thought of something.
"The daughter of the Taylor family? Oh, that's right, if not mistaken, the daughter of the Taylor family,
Melissa Taylor, was married to the son of the Simons family and she gave birth to a daughter. Is that
her?"
...
The girl in pink glanced at Stephanie and seemed to have thought of something. She said, "I heard that
Aunt Melissa used to be famously elegant in the circle. She is good at all kinds of instruments. If you
are her daughter, you should know how to play the piano right?"
As she finished her words, she pointed at the piano at the corner and said, "Why don't you play us
something?"
"I..." Stephanie took a deep breath and screamed in her heart. She was not Melissa's daughter. Her
mother was Silvia Blaine.
However, if these people knew that her mother was just a mistress, they would definitely despise her.