Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee

Chapter 172

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 172

Chapter 172 A Blind Date?

When Aylin arrived home, it was still early. She changed into her pajamas and took a beauty nap, allowing herself a good rest. As a result, much of the anger and frustration in her heart dissipated.

Seeing that she seemed to be planning to go out, the female housekeeper conscientiously opened the wardrobe and jewelry wall for Aylin to choose from.

Her walk-in closet is one that every woman who sees it can’t help but envy.

Not only does it feature luxury haute couture brands from various designers, but also limited-edition collaborations. Many of the styles are exclusively brought back from abroad by Robert himself, making them priceless and unique.

After pondering for a moment, she chose a light purple silk halter-neck evening gown from the array of unadorned dresses. The gown subtly revealed her fragrant shoulders, and the perfectly measured curve of the back slit gracefully showcased her fair skin and the elegant lines of her figure.

Her raven-black hair cascaded down, gently swept to one side, the soft curls accentuating her delicate facial features. Wearing a pair of peep-toe high heels, she exuded radiance and captivating beauty.

Carrying her classic, versatile Chanel plaid-patterned mini bag, Aylin had just stepped out of her doorway when she ran into Robert, who had just left moments before.

Robert wore a sharply tailored, irregular black jacket, paired with matching trousers that hugged his long legs. The soft fabric gave off a casual and nonchalant vibe.

With fluffy hair and a serpentine ear cuff, there’s an added touch of casual charm and playfulness.

“Hey,” Aylin raised an eyebrow, “Robert, where are you going all dressed up like this? Are you going on a blind date or something?”

“Wouldn’t I be devoured by those women if I go on a blind date dressed like this? If I really have to go, I might as well dress like a beggar.”

“Tsk,” Aylin smirked, “So what’s this about?”

Robert mysteriously put on his sunglasses and said, “You’ll find out tonight. As for now, the secret must not be revealed.”

After saying goodbye with a wave, they drove away.

“Are you trying to play riddles with me?” Aylin said with a laugh.

No sooner had Robert left than someone else arrived at the door.

Sarlah looked at Aylin with a hint of nervousness. “Aylin, I wanted to ask for a day off. I might not be able to serve you today”

Aylin didn’t show much kindness to her, her expression cold and stern, only leaving two words.

“The reason.”

“I-I am attending an important banquet.”

Sariah felt very displeased listening to Aylin’s condescending tone.

Looking at Aylin’s outfit, from head to toe, it was nothing short of exquisite and luxurious. The necklace around her neck was a limited edition that she couldn’t even beg for!

Sariah is jealous!

The flames of jealousy burned, and the words that came out of the woman’s mouth were naturally not so pleasant, “I’m not like you, Aylin, born with everything. I can’t rely on my parents or men. I can only rely on myself.”

Between the lines, there’s a hint of sarcasm, implying that Aylin merely had the luck of being born into a good family.

“Rely on yourself? What can you do, chop wood in the countryside?”

Aylin retorted without holding back, as she crossed her arms and looked Sariah up and down. “Perfect, I’ll give you a chance to prove yourself. Help me clean my shoes.”

Sariah’s eyes widened in shock, “W-What?”

Washing feet is one thing, but to actually help Aylin wipe her shoes at the door!

Aylin’s eyes narrowed, “Do you still need me to teach you?”

Sariah shuddered and didn’t dare to ask any further questions.

Although she felt deeply humiliated in her heart, she couldn’t help but seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to re-enter high society, as it was precisely the time she needed to do so.

Sariah clenched her teeth tightly, took out a tissue from her pocket, and squatted down in front of Aylin to wipe her shoes.

How could Aylin’s shoes be dirty when they are regularly maintained and cleaned in the shoe cabinet?

No matter how much Sariah tried to wipe, it was all in vain. She didn’t really expect to clean anything up, so after a few perfunctory swipes, she quickly got up. “There, all wiped up.’

Aylin glanced at the tissue in Sariah’s hand, “There’s not even a speck of dust on the paper. You call this clean? Wine it again!!! Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Her words made Sariah’s eyebrows instantly furrow in displeasure.

These shoes weren’t dirty to begin with, so how could she possibly clean anything off them?

Aylin was deliberately making things difficult for her!

Sariah clenched her teeth tightly.

Before coming here, she had already prepared herself for Aylin’s cold and harsh words. However, she never expected that it could be even worse, as Aylin kept finding new ways to humiliate her.

She couldn’t believe it. She was also a legitimate daughter of the Koch family, sharing the same last name. Why was it that Aylin got to be the noble young lady, while she had to polish shoes for others here?

She just had to choose not to do it today of all days!

Aylin looked down at Sariah, knowing full well that Sariah must be feeling resentful and unconvinced. But then again, what did it have to do with her?

She looked at the woman in front of her with indifference, “If you don’t finish cleaning today, you’re not allowed to leave.”

She looked like she had suddenly deflated.

In an instant, Sariah’s rebellious spirit deflated like a punctured balloon..

She didn’t dare to disobey, but her heart was filled with anger and grievance. Almost gritting her teeth and with tears streaming down her face, she wiped Aylin’s shoes once more.

“Alright.”

Aylin noticed that it was getting late, so she pushed the woman’s hand away and said, “Do you understand now? You can’t accomplish anything on your own. Get lost.”

Sariah had suffered a great humiliation, with no place to vent her grievances, yet she still had to express her gratitude. “I understand now, thank you Aylin.”

Wiping away her tears, she turned around, eager to escape this suffocating place as quickly as possible.

But in the blink of an eye, Sariah’s aggrieved and vulnerable expression suddenly changed, her eyebrows and eyes twisting maliciously.

The humiliation she suffered today, she will definitely repay it ten million times over! Every dog has its day, and someday, she will make that bitch Aylin kneel and lick her shoes!

Sariah, feeling quite frustrated, put on the few decent clothes she had and headed to the Star Royale Hotel.

Today, there is a grand feast taking place here.

The organizer, a well-known brand founder, chose a lively location for the grand event and invited numerous brands as co-hosts to participate together.

If there is mutual interest and a desire to collaborate, then sincere communication can take place through subsequent auctions. In simple terms, this is an exchange and cooperation platform for successful individuals to achieve mutual benefits and win-win outcomes.

The welcoming red carpet was lined with beautiful tall flower baskets on both sides. Above, a dazzling crystal chandelier could be seen. Distinguished guests came and went, their elegant attire. and fragrant hair filling the air. They clinked glasses and exchanged toasts, creating an intoxicating atmosphere of luxury and indulgence.

Sariah, holding up her skirt, stepped into the venue. A few familiar women approached her, chattering and buzzing around her excitedly.

She puffed out her chest with pride, completely erasing the humiliation she had just experienced.

Over the years, she has attended numerous banquets under the guise of being the daughter of the Koch family, boasting and showing off her vanity. Many people truly believed that she held a significant position within the Koch family.

At this moment, surrounding her were the daughters of small company heiresses and nouveau riche women, all wanting to use her as a stepping stone to climb up the ranks of the Koch Group.

Emma Moore, who gets along well with Sariah, looked her up and down and praised her, “Oh my, Sariah, you’ve lost even more weight in just a few days! How did you do it? Your waist is so slim!”