Laurence frowned and asked, "You must have made a mistake. We are the Collins family. Why aren't we allowed?"
The bodyguard kept a cold face, "I haven't made any mistake. The people on the blacklist are all not allowed."
Michael was angry, "Bastard! I'm Michael Collins. How dare you stop us here?"
The bodyguard snorted, "The Collins family? I've never heard of it. If you dare to make trouble here, I'll kick you out!"
"Alfred, what's going on? Is this a fake invitation?"
Michael stared at Alfred and asked unhappily.
Alfred hurriedly explained, "Grandpa, please wait here. Loretta and I will go in first and ask what is going on."
Michael had to listen to him. He nodded with a sullen face.
Then, Alfred and Loretta stepped forward.
"Please show me your invitation."
The bodyguard stopped Alfred.
Alfred took a deep breath and showed his card.
The bodyguard checked the card and said the same words, "Sorry, you are on the blacklist, too. You are not allowed in."
"What? What bullshit did you say? I'm the son of the Harker family. Why am I on the blacklist?"
Alfred trembled in anger. As the son of the Harker family, he had never suffered such humiliation.
Besides, the Harker family would become one of the first-class families soon.
Now so many people saw that he was stopped at the gate.
He would shame the family today!
"I said if you dare to make trouble here, I'll kick you guys out."
After the bodyguard said this, several guards stared at them fiercely.
Alfred didn't dare to make trouble here as he saw this.
"I'll remember this. I'll call my father here. You guys will know how wrong you are!"
They couldn't go in, so they had to stand aside.
Alfred was going to call his father. When his father came here, he would make those bodyguards punished.
At this time, another car drove over.
The leader of the Jefferson family, Henry Jefferson, got out of the car first.
Following him were Felix Jefferson and Patrick Jefferson.
However, both Felix and Patrick walked with sticks, which made them look so funny.
They kept dark faces.
They went to the East Coast Hospital today, but Chris asked those soldiers to break their legs.
That said, they didn't want to miss Mr. Mester's banquet. Though they couldn't walk, they still came here with sticks.
"Grandpa, my legs were broken by that bastard. You must make him pay for this!"
Patrick shouted angrily.
"Dad, he's so arrogant. He's just a tramp, but he even wanted us to apologize to Esther on our knees. How ridiculous!" Felix also urged his father to take revenge for him.
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