Chapter 1225 - Chapter 1225 Chapter 1225 Such a White Lotus
Chapter 1225: Chapter 1225: Such a White Lotus Chapter 1225: Chapter 1225: Such a White Lotus The other man, who was fat and robust but didn’t seem as ferocious, Enna guessed, must be the ‘Brother South’ she heard of while ‘unconscious’.
Aside from that, behind Scarlett’s chair stood a tall and thin man, wearing gloves on his hands, his expression uneasy, looking like Scarlett’s driver.
She quickly assessed the situation in the room, while holding her forehead and frowning as if she had just woken up. Then, she raised her head, looked at the person seated on the chair with a look of surprise. “It’s you? How come you are here?”
Enna, as if she had just realized her predicament, sat up in a panic, glanced around at the surroundings while feigning composure, then stood up, concealing the fact that her left foot was injured, her clear eyes wary as she questioned Scarlett, “What do you want to do?”
Scarlett looked at her ragged appearance, soaked through with water, and then savored the ‘panic’ on her face, feeling exceptionally pleased, “I don’t want to do anything, I’m more curious about what Ms. Clark wants to do? Didn’t Ms. Clark take someone away from me? Why are you pretending to be confused?”
The reason Enna had pretended to be unconscious was to let down Scarlett’s guard, and now that Scarlett had initiated the conversation, a light flashed in Enna’s clear eyes as she feigned vigilance, while calmly trying to draw information from Scarlett, “Are you talking about that female hotel employee?”
“So she did tell you!” Scarlett was extremely displeased, not reflecting at all on why the female employee would betray her, but instead only being annoyed that she had been betrayed, her beautiful eyes gazing at Enna with an air of arrogance, her lofty gaze revealing a sense of superiority, “It doesn’t matter if she told you. Yes, I did it. So what? I don’t think I did anything wrong; I just let others see your true colors.”
“So it was indeed you who did it?”
Scarlett dodged the question and instead said, “Isn’t Jacob Clark your biological father? I had someone put him into the charity dinner. Whether it was borrowing money or revealing the shameful secret you dare not tell Brother Baron, it was all his own doing. In the end, if Ms. Clark has to blame someone, it should be him.”