CHAPTER 120 IT’S LORENZO!

Travis was old after all. Not many people would notice an old man in the crowd. So he was ignored by

everyone. Although private estate sounded very bluffing, an old man lived there alone, so it was

nothing attractive. Besides, he was not a big shot. Naturally no one paid attention to him.

In the upper class, the hierarchy was very clear. Even if you were so close to the top, it was so

different.

But Travis’ aura just now was completely different from ordinary people. His aura was strong enough,

so everyone stopped talking.

Huh?

He was obviously a little-known old man. How could he have such an aura?

But when he respectfully greeted Jessica, and when he called her Miss Jessica, there was a guy who

was the first one to react.

Miss Jessica?

What did he mean?

This old man wasn’t Jessica's husband?

Was there another secret inside?

Hearing it, Aminah, Kevin, and Leila were all stunned.

They were shivering.

"Jessica, he... what did he call you just now? Impossible! Your father and I have been to private estate

twice. There is only him there. All the servants respect him. I’m definitely not wrong! It must be that you

collude with this old man to deceive everyone!"

Aminah couldn't calm down at all. She hurriedly spoke.

"Jessica, is it interesting for you to deceive everyone like this? Lies will eventually be exposed. How will

you face us at that time? Don't be full of lies. It's not good for anyone."

Leila's face was not very good. She said coldly.

"Are you stupid? The man who appears in private estate must be my husband? Can’t he the butler?"

Jessica had a leisurely demeanor and smiled brightly.

"Yes, what Miss Jessica said is true. I am the butler of private estate. I’m Travis."

Travis?

This old man was not Jessica's husband!

But the butler!

Leila felt dizzy. She could never have imagined that this thing had such an end. Why did it become like

this?

Obviously he was Jessica's husband!

But how did he become the butler?

So what she did just became a joke?

"Dad, Mom, what's going on? This old man is the butler. Who is Jessica's husband? Haven't you

already investigated the identity of this old man?"

Leila looked at Aminah and Kevin, feeling flustered.

"No! Impossible! How could..."

Aminah couldn't help but took a step back.

"It's you guys who made a mistake. Are you so disappointed now? He’s obviously the butler, but you

still claimed that he is my husband!"

Jessica looked at Aminah who had a pale face.

"Holy crap!" Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

"So dramatic! I have to watch it."

"What's the situation? Real and fake husband?"

"It's so good to come here today. There is big news again. It's really worthwhile to come here."

"This old man, who has been at the top of the hot search list for several days, is not Jessica's

husband? What the hell?"

All the guests talked about this stuff. The banquet hall was in chaos.

Aminah suddenly realized that everything turned out to be a trap set up by Jessica. She acted so well

that she was waiting for them to jump into it.

It was unacceptable!

"Jessica, you insisted that this old man is the butler. Well, I want to ask you, who is your husband?"

Aminah quickly fought back.

Jessica was wearing a limited-edition haute couture today. There was the only one in the world. It was

jeweled but looked elegant. The dress looked so pretty in her.

"Since you are so urgent and want to see my husband in person, I will not let you down. He is already

on his way."

Jessica showed a bright smile, and maintained elegance from beginning to end.

Seeing that Jessica was different from the past, Leila felt a terrible panic, a feeling of a disaster being

coming.

She couldn't tell why she felt this way.

In short, today's events were completely beyond her and her parents' control. Since the old man was

not Jessica's husband, who was the real protagonist?

"So silly. You can't understand such a simple truth? Miss Jessica’s husband is the owner of private

estate. It's a simple and clear thing. But you guys still ask again and again?"

Travis spoke coldly.

"Impossible! You..."

Aminah couldn’t calm down at all. She felt dizzy.

"Extremely stupid."

Travis' voice was cold. He didn't even look at Aminah. He turned to face Jessica, nodded respectfully,

and said.

"Miss Jessica, you don't need to pay attention to these stupid people. Today is your birthday. The

banquet hall here is not worthy of you. Your husband is already in Crystal Pavilion of Claus Kagel

Restaurant, waiting for you. This way, please."

When Aminah heard the butler mentioned Crystal Pavilion, she almost passed out on spot.

Crystal Pavilion in Claus Kagel Restaurant was known to everyone in Ameriart. Even the upper class

and the top dignitaries had no chance to enter.

Crystal Pavilion was just like a mirage in reality, which was made of rare crystals, like a fairyland.

Travis' words stunned everyone.

"Travis, what did you say?"

"Everyone knows Crystal Pavilion. Many dignitaries have tried their best, but they still can't have a visit.

There is only one reason. It belongs to Mr. Lorenzo. Besides it is an independent enterprise under Mr.

Lorenzo’s name and isn’t an affiliated industry of the Fletcher Group. As long as Mr. Lorenzo doesn’t

allow, no one can get in."

"You know what you are saying? Your boss can let Mr. Lorenzo make an exception? It's impossible."

"My God, are you insane? Your boss celebrates Jessica's birthday, and it happens to be Crystal

Pavilion. You won't tell all of us that your boss is Mr. Lorenzo, the president of the Fletcher Group?"

"No way! You're really bragging. It’s so funny that my stomach cramps..."

Because of Travis' words, the banquet hall was in uproar.

"Jessica, listen to me, with your situation, being able to celebrate your birthday here is because you

have such a good family. If it is true that one of your sisters is going to Crystal Pavilion, it must be Leila.

After all, Mr. Lorenzo promised her that he would come to the birthday party."

Kevin was not happy. After all, today's birthday banquet cost him so much money, and it was specially

held for Leila. Maybe, Lorenzo would propose to Leila. But what was going on now?

Listening to her father's words, Leila was blushed. She was full of anticipation. Her heart beat very fast.

As long as Lorenzo appeared at her birthday party, he might propose to her, which was her dream.

Thinking of this, Leila didn't panic. After all, Lorenzo had never broken his promise yet. Travis’ manners

were good. He wasn’t arrogant or humble. Maybe Jessica's husband was indeed a big shot. But

compared with Lorenzo, he was just nobody.

In Ameriart, Lorenzo was unmatched.

"Jessica, although you are my sister, such a solemn place is not for people like you. If you beg me and

I am in a good mood, I will tell you what it looks like inside. You'd better stop dreaming."

Leila looked at Jessica arrogantly.

Jessica raised her eyebrows and looked at Leila, smiling without saying a word.

When the banquet hall was in chaos, the door of the banquet hall not far away was opened again. A tall

figure appeared in front of everyone. His aura was powerful, and the chaotic banquet hall suddenly fell

silent.

Lorenzo wore an extraordinarily formal suit today, which was specially made for him by an international

master. His black hair was meticulously combed with hairspray. He looked so handsome, which was

indescribably noble.

He walked into the banquet hall step by step gracefully, with the condescending demeanor, like the

emperor.

It turned out to be Lorenzo!

"Lorenzo, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You're finally here."

Leila was overjoyed. She rushed towards Lorenzo.