In the private room of the upscale cafe in the city centre, Gloria and Sara were sitting leisurely on the window seat, drinking coffee and eating dessert.
Both of them had a happy look on their faces.
"It's a mess over there now, I guess Jocelyn will have to take back all the houses she sold before."
"Mum, do you think that Jocelyn will be miserable and wretched now? Heck, I actually really want to go to the scene and see that unlucky, miserable look on her face."
With those words, Gloria grunted coldly and picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip.
"No matter who it is, it's impossible not to be in a mess when faced with a situation like that, even if she has three heads and six arms, she definitely won't be able to cope with the situation in front of her." Sara smiled smugly, elegantly stirring the black coffee in her cup.
"While having to deal with the rumors of the Faraday Apartments, and at the same time having to deal with those who have required to refund and the various sales problems that will follow, I'd really go crazy if I were her, hahaha ..." said Gloria, and she couldn't help but laugh.
She then lazily leaned on the sofa, saying, “I believe she cannot deal with it.”
"I just want to wait quietly now to see how Jocelyn looks when she loses Daddy's trust and becomes a pariah." The more Gloria spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes full of anticipation.
"Jocelyn is still too young, she dares to put everything on her shoulders. One thing is enough to make her anxious, she wants to add one more, she really seeks for troubles." The corner of Sara's mouth curled up in a mocking arc.
"She is ambitious, but not capable, just a pure fool. I even wonder if she has a new type of coronary brain cancer abroad." Gloria couldn't help but sneer.
"You're sure it's okay to do all this, right? It's not going to be found out by her, is it? Is that woman really trustworthy? Will she talk nonsense?" A vague worry surfaced on Sara's face.
"Don't worry, everything is seamless, she won't talk nonsense for money." Gloria was confident.
"That's good. Jocelyn is still smart, to use celebrity scandals to shield the Murphy’s." Sara said.
"There's no use, the internet has a memory, when everyone is done watching fun of the celebrity, they would pay attention to the Murphy’s. This is something a fledgling rookie like her won't be able to handle." Gloria said with disdain.
"That's for sure, even if she got lucky and handled it, it's useless, she can't clean up that pile of mess behind her, but I'm confused about one thing now, how can she suddenly get so much information about the stars?"
"Probably she paid for it from that entertainment company." Gloria said without thinking.
And then she drained her cup of coffee and added, "Mom, I'm in a good mood today, let's go to Hermes later and buy some bags."
"Okay, it just so happens that I want to buy a bag for your wedding. Many of the high society wives and ladies will be there on your wedding day, I must look good."
"Well, then go and buy a few more limited edition models, and when you get home in the evening after that, I guess you'll be able to see Jocelyn's unlucky and miserable face."
...
After Allie and her group paid, they left in a big way.
After Jocelyn watched them leave at the door, she immediately let out a long sigh of relief before turning around and returning to the sales hall.
Looking at the hall that had returned to normal, Jocelyn felt an overwhelming sense of achievement inside.
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