Sophia glanced at Jordaine. Though Jordaine was a graceful, poised young mistress, at the very most she looked thirty years old, her eyes filled with vigor resembling that of a young lady. There were barely any fine lines on her face and neck, so how could her son possibly be in his twenties?

Did this woman drink some sort of magical concoction?

Perhaps it was her baby face that made her look youthful. Sarah had a baby face too, and even until now she looked like an eighteen-year-old lolita.

According to Sophia’s estimation, Jordaine should be at least in her forties, yet she was such a great beauty. She must be one of the most gorgeous and outstanding women in Jordan’s harem. Sophia reckoned her level would resemble that of a noble consort, or even an imperial noble consort.

Jordaine even dared to show up without being invited and take Anna’s place.

At that moment, the atmosphere became rather awkward. Initially, Jordan was planning to bring Anna along to torture Cooper; never did he expect that Jordaine would appear all of a sudden and mess up his plan.

Meanwhile, Anna pretended to be upset and left the scene in ‘dismay’.

Jordan wanted to chase after her but Jordaine held his arm and said pitifully, “Jordan, do you think I’ve embarrassed you by showing up uninvited?”

“Of course not!” Jordan quickly cooed. “I’m glad you are here.”

The others could tell that Jordan wished to chase after Anna, but Jordaine did not want him to stay close to her.

Since Jordaine had shown up today, she was determined to have Jordan all to herself.

Soon, Lucy walked over and Jordaine immediately introduced herself. “You must be Lucy. I’m Jordaine. Come over here, Moore; meet your elder sister.”

Apparently, Lucy had not expected this scene to happen.

Where on earth did Jordaine come from? Oh well—she must be another mistress of Jordan’s.

Lucy greeted Jordaine and her son cordially.

Moore did not seem to be as rebellious and disruptive as Ryan and his twin brother, nor did his character resemble that of Callum and Cade’s. Nevertheless, he was not an ordinary man either.

family met each other

have to go greet the guests. Along with his old, ugly son-in-law and his angelic, adorable baby-face lover, Jordan

thought of his very

as she introduced herself and their son to everyone they

awkward. It seems like this isn’t the woman who was standing by him just now; he has switched his partner

to dish the dirt

scene, Sophia started to suspect that

chatting with the guests at another spot. She seemed to have deliberately kept a distance from Jordaine, while Jordaine too

ceremony became aware of Jordaine’s existence and

plenty of illicit affairs, it was rare to see the

secretly gossiping among themselves and

that? Jordan changed his wife again!

tell that Jordaine was here to stir up trouble; she became even more dazzling than the bride-to-be the moment she appeared. Carrying herself as Mrs. Edwards, Jordaine completely deemed Anna the fiancée invisible,

at the card

Jordaine was one

of Marks Real Estates—a Cethosian conglomerate—and she was the youngest daughter of her father’s second

a few elder brothers; on top of that, she was an illegitimate child. However, she managed to defeat her elder siblings and successfully ventured into Marks Real Estates when she was twenty-one years old. She even managed to secure a key position and became the owner of

other hand, her competitors passed on one after another

son whose father was unknown. In recent years, her son had started making his mark in Marks Real Estates but he had been

age of twenty-one following an expert’s advice. From then on, there was a

said that she had made the right

seems like Jordan must be the expert

to that of Anna’s. Both of them started off as an insignificant

There must be some powerful force backing them up, which was none

Marks Real Estates now should be

identity, Jordan successfully made use of two women and ruled over two largest overseas

was indeed impressed at

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