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As long as she could sit by Tristan’s side, those attending the auction would understand that a marriage alliance between the Roscente Family and the Yeats Family was inevitable.
And Tristan’s good news would only be about her.
However, Tristan did not even lift an eyelid. With the same indirent and aloof demeanor, he calmly refused, “Sorry, I don’t think it’s convenient.”
She was not needed to do anything to his grandpa, nor was it convenient for her to be there.
Xandra’s smile was starting to falter.
But the pride of being a Roscente prevented her from showing any disgraceful emotions in front of others.
She maintained the smile on her lips, took a deep breath, and said in a gentle voice, “Since you want to be alone, I’ll get out of your hair. We can meet at the hospital in a few days anyway”
After that, she turned around and walked towards another booth, near Booth 24.
The moment she turned around, the smile on her face turned cold.
She clenched her fists, her proud face showing anger and unwillingness.
Chloe followed Xandra in small steps. Seeing how angry Xandra was, she felt nervous.
She had heard about the engagement too.
She was thinking of finding an opportunity to tell Xandra about Sophia seducing Tristan, so that Xandra could deal with that bitch.
But given the atmosphere between Xandra and Tristan, they didn’t seem like an engaged couple,
Of course, she couldn’t possibly say such a thing in front of Xandra.
When she took her seat in the nearby booth, she glanced at Tristan from the corner of her eye. Then she broke the ice, saying, “Xandra, don’t be mad at Mr. Yeats. I think he didn’t mean it. It’s just those rumors…”
Chloe could only enter such a luxurious and splendid top–tier auction by following Xandra. If such a somber atmosphere lasted, it would not help her in pleasing Xandra.
So she aligned with Xandra’s thoughts, coaxing her. “Just now at the entrance, those people… they were talking nonsense. Mr. Yeats must be upset because of those groundless rumors.”
Xandra slightly lifted her eyebrows, looking towards Chloe.
“Xandra, you’re the rightful fiancée of Mr. Yeats, We, as womeri, in only tolerate our fiancés‘ bad temper, right?” Chloe knew her words had reached Xandra.
The deliberate emphasis on “fiancée“, and the tolerance of a woman for her fiancé, touched Xandra.
Sure enough, the coldness in Xandra’s eyes faded a bit, and she looked in the direction of Tristan over Chloe,
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Tristan lowered his eyes slightly, exuding an aura that warned people to keep their distance.
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Xandra snorted, “Tris indeed hates nothing more than the spection about his private life. I have remembered every one of those who spread rumors about him. Once he’s in a better mood, I’ll have him reach them a harsh lesson.
They were carrying an air of superiority, yet they were gossip–mongers.
Chloe echoed. “Exactly! Everyone in the circle knows that you are the fiancée of Mr. Yeats. They took advantage of your being overseas to spread rumors. Their intentions are truly condemnable!”
Xandra raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Chloe approvingly. With a smile, she said, “You’re right. They only gossiped about Tris like that behind my back. It’s natural for Tristo be angry.”
Chloe noticed Xandra’s gaze and felt a secret joy.
After returning to the Stewart Family, she understood more about the affairs of the upper class, and could more deeply and directly feel how powerful the so–called richest family in Virela was.
Her father’s change of attitude after the mention of Xandra last night and the black card he gave her showed how much benefit could come from associating with the Roscente Family,
“As long as I can establish myself beside Xandra, not only would my parents treat me like an empress, but even Ethan would have to rely on me to cling to the Roscente Family!
Then he wouldn’t think about that bitch Sophia anymore!‘ Chloe thought.
Thinking that way, Chloe wanted even more to confirm the details of the cooperation she had discussed before with Xandra so she said cuphemistically, “Now that you’re back and plan to develop your career here, you’ll have plenty of time to spend with Mr. Yeats, and everyone will know that you are his rightful fancée!”
Xandra nodded slightly, the smile on her lips bigger. “That’s true We’ll go see the venue in a few days, then…”
Her smile froze before she could finish.
Her eyes instantly turned cold, staring directly at Tristan’s booth!
A woman in a white hoodie was walking towards Tristan with her hands in her pockets.
Her smooth hair was simply tied into a ponytail, which swayed gently with her movements.
Bright lights shone on her face. Her fair face was free of any makeup, yet looked incredibly stunning,
Even in the simplest attire, her beauty could not be concealed.
Even though Xandra was unwilling to admit it, she had to acknowledge that the woman was breathtakingly stunning
“But what’s the use?
Her entire outfit probably cost no more than 70 dollars. How could she show her face at such a top–notch auction, symbolizing power and wealth?
And she heads straight toward Tristan.
Just by looking at her, I know her intention
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Huh, ridiculous!
Even me, Tristan’s fiancée, got cold–shouldered. And you, a woman of easy virtue, trying to climb up the social ladder, covet Tristan and attempt to approach him?
You must have a death wish! Xandra thought.
She let out a sneer, a trace of malice flickering in her eyes.
She was already plotting that after Tristan had someone throw that wontan out, she would have her face scarred, and see if she would still dare to rely on her looks to seduce men.
To her surprise, she saw that woman walk over to Tristan’s sofa and plop down right next to him.
Her demeanor was natural.
And the scene Xandra had imagined, where Tristan would erupt in anger and throw her out, did not happen.
Tristan, who had been silent, slightly turned his head to look at the woman, with a faint smile on his lips.
Xandra’s mind buzzed as if something had exploded inside.
Her pupils dilated, and she stared intently at the woman, her chest heaving violently.
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