The Cherished Wife

"But..." Winter could not stand it. She had indeed made a name for herself at this event, but not in the way she wanted. It was a blow to her pride, especially with that wretched Noelle present. Winter glanced over at Noelle, who was chatting with the man next to her. Her eyes flashed with irritation. She discreetly took out her phone, snapping a few photos of Noelle. Suzy noticed and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing!" Winter quickly put away her phone and then looked in Janet's direction. "Who exactly is that woman?"

"Didn't you hear her greeting Charles' parents just now? If I'm not mistaken, she should be Janet Baker, Charles' uncle's daughter."

"Janet Baker..." Winter gritted her teeth, making a mental note of Janet's name. She would make sure Janet paid for the humiliation she suffered today.

"Just hold your horses for now. Charles didn't say anything more earlier, and it seems he doesn't particularly like Janet either."

eyes brightened. "If that's the case, she doesn't

no need to dwell on it. Today's event isn't the right place to make a scene.

brief introduction, she announced, "Next, let's welcome our event host,

all elegant demeanor, Janet walked confidently onto the stage. After she was raised by the Bakers and trained meticulously by Clarisse Even if she had not been to hundreds of such

mimicking fish scales, Janet looked radiant under the lights. Aside her earlier misstep and sharp tongue, she

was fixed on her. Seeing this, she proudly lifted the hem of her skirt and ascended the stage, acting more like an award recipient than

briefly