Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo) novel Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282 Embarrassment in Public!

"I heard from one of the Baxter family's servants that they want to forcibly hide Kyra's hands, fearing that she will embarrass the Baxter family..." Selena's eyes flashed with coldness, but she didn't say anything.

Hattie had thought that by telling Selena about this, Selena would help Kyra, but she didn't expect Selena to say nothing.

"Selena, are we just going to ignore it?"

Remembering the information she had investigated about Kyra, Selena smiled meaningfully. "No need to."

Hattie had always trusted Selena, so when she heard her say not to bother, she immediately felt relieved.

As the revelry continued in the hall, Constance's carriage finally arrived at the entrance of the Baxter family's mansion.

She was so panicked and excited that she rushed headlong into the hall, ignoring the festive decorations around her.

The Baxter family's servants saw her rush in looking disheveled, but no one said anything.

Firstly, Constance had already fallen from grace, and secondly, this proud and haughty daughter of the Baxter family had never been kind to them.

In the end, she was nothing but a fake rich girl who had only been born due to a case of mistaken identity. If the incident of being swapped at birth hadn't happened, Constance would have just been a poor family that valued young men over girls in the remote countryside, with no chance of ever touching the threshold of the capital.

In the eyes of the Baxter family's servants, who either despised or laughed at her, Constance unknowingly rushed into the luxurious and lively banquet hall.

"Mom!"

Accompanied by Constance's cry, the eyes of everyone in the hall instantly turned to her.

Constance was caught off guard by the sudden attention, and her joyful expression froze on her face.

She looked at the crowd in the hall, seeing those familiar or unfamiliar faces, and without exception, all their gazes fell on her, full of contempt and disdain.

An inexplicable fear surged from the bottom of Constance's feet to the top of her head.

Her face turned pale, and even her lips began to tremble. She looked at those young and beautiful daughters of prominent families, who were wearing exquisite and beautiful dresses, and expensive jewelry, standing high and mighty there, watching her like a joke.

While she looked worn out and disheveled, compared to them at this moment, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Constance couldn't accept this disparity and panicked, covering her face with her hands and turning around to run outside, saying, "No, no, no - - -"

Suddenly, a soft laugh came from the crowd. "Miss Constance, now that you've come, why rush to leave?"

Two black-clad bodyguards blocked Constance's path.

Constance, caught off guard, crashed into the solid chest of a bodyguard and was bounced back, falling heavily to the ground with a loud thud. As she lay there, she let out a scream, while the surrounding eyes looked on with disdain and ridicule.

The sudden sound sent shivers down her spine. Constance realized something was wrong as she lay on the ground, looking at the guests around her with mocking faces. She felt a sense of terror, as if something horrible was about to happen.