Billionaire's Sweetheart

Sue was truly happy for her, and then asked curiously: "Felicity, what does your father do? Where is he?"
"My dad is an entrepreneur and he treats me well, but he's overseas, and his company needs him to manage, so we didn't have
much time to meet each other, but my dad called me before and said that he would buy a house here, and if there's a holiday, he
would come back and live there, making it convenient for me to take the children to see him." As Felicity said this, her heart felt
warm and happy. She did not expect that after she had lost all hope, she would once again be able to see the sunlight.
"Felicity, you are the daughter of a rich family. No wonder you are different from others. You have always been cheerful and
optimistic since you were young." After Sue heard this, she became even happier than Felicity if she was born in rich family, then
her marriage to Edward Hughes could be said to be the right marriage, and after entering the Hughes Family, she would no
longer be despised or criticized by others.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that either!" Felicity laughed a little bitterly. There were still a lot of things that she hadn't thought of.
"Do the people from the Hughes Family know about this?" Sue asked again.
"They know!" Felicity nodded.
"That's good, you will have to marry into the Hughes Family in glory in the future. I also saw the comments on the internet, it was
really frustrating, how can they say that your family is inferior to the Hughes Family? You and Mr. Hughes are clearly in love so
much. Can't true love beat everything?" The reason why Sue was so angry was because she saw the internet spitting out all
kinds of black punks at Felicity, making her feel so unbearably vile.
"Aunt, stop looking. I don't care about them anymore!" Of course, the more she said it, the more unpleasant it sounded. Ordinary
people wouldn't have the time to care about things like this, It was Christina who spent all of her money creating these black
punks.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Will you stay for dinner? Shall we go downstairs to buy food?" Sue warmly invited her.
"Aunt, I might not eat anymore. I have to pick up the kids from school at four-thirty." Felicity looked at the time. It was time for her
to leave as well.

"Well, the children matters!" Sue did not ask her to stay. She smiled and said.
Felicity stood up: "Aunt, I am going to leave. I'II invite you to Hughes Family for a meal next time."
"Don't worry, once you're married into the Hughes Family, any time will be fine. You have to get along well with the Mr. Hughes
and take good care of kids!" Sue warned her as she escorted her out of her house.
"Yes, aunt. Goodbye!" Felicity said and went downstairs.
At the scene of a certain fashion New product launch, people were busily moving, many media outlets had already formed their
own formations, carrying machines and equipment, being ready to capture the most explosive scene and creating a wave of
scents to catch public's eyes.
Outside the gate was the press conference, a red carpet stretched dozens of meters all the way. At this moment, there were
guards protecting the traffic and security guards stood on both sides of the red carpet, nervously blocking the crazy Star
Seekers.
In order to see their idols, they all blushed and squeezed forward as much as they could, holding their phones, being afraid that
they would miss out taking photos of their idols.
A car stopped and a group of teenagers quickly descended which immediately attracted fans' attention. all young stars were
about fifteen years old, and their faces were bashful. With the help of the assistant and manager, they greeted fans as they
walked in.
Waves of heat and screams rose in the air. It was evident that they were popular.
Helen was the second one to appear. She was one of the most popular stars in recent television series, and there were also new
movies being developed, so all people cooperating with her were top directors, producers and celebrities. The moment she got
out of the car, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Helen' heyday, also lived up to her fan's expectations. In the middle of the winter, she was only wearing a dark blue long skirt,
and on the outside, she was wearing a grey fur vest.

However, Richard had instructed her before that she must bring Elizabeth with her this time. Thus, after Helen got off the car, she
did not immediately leave, but took the chance to stand by the door and posed a few extremely charming positions, causing the
reporters and media to shoot them.
Elizabeth bent her waist and also planned to get off the car, but seeing Helen blocking by the car door and being filmed by the
crowd, she didn't think it's right to drive her away. So she bent her waist and waited for her to finish filming.
However, she didn't move away and continued to take photos. After she finished, she noticed that there was no activity in the car
behind her. She turned around and smiled, "Miss Jones, do you plan to spend the night in the car?"
Hearing that, Elizabeth was startled, then realized that she was looking at her with an impatient expression. She bit her lower lip,
and walked down from beside him.
"Is that Elizabeth Jones?"
"It's her. Her face is very recognizable. It's very different from surgery ones nowadays."
"Why is she with Helen?"
"I'm not sure!"
The moment Elizabeth came down, she immediately felt Helen's hand reaching over, and directly grabbed her arm: "Let's go!"
Elizabeth was a little surprised. She did not expect Helen to hate her so much when she was in the car just now.
However, there were a lot of people taking photos by the side. The light flickered and Elizabeth did not dare to reveal too much of
her emotions, she stiffly pursed her lips and followed Helen towards the main hall.
When she passed by the hall, she saw a signature wall. Helen took a pen from a service personnel's hand, and very skillfully
wrote her name down. It seen that her name she write down was designed. She practiced countless of times so she could be
able to write such a high level of calligraphy.

"You should write some too!" Helen handed the pen over to Elizabeth, and smiled at the side.
It was only then that Elizabeth Jones thought of the word she had written. It was incomparably ugly, and simply couldn't be
compared with Helen's.
"I..." Elizabeth wanted to say something, but Helen said indifferently: "Since you are here, why not leave your name behind? It
isn't polite, right?"
Elizabeth could only grit her teeth, and with trembling hands, she wrote out her name in front of so many people.
When she saw her words, Helen almost couldn't help bursting into laughing.
At the same time, Richard, who was sitting in his office and watching the live broadcast, also looked at the name that Elizabeth
had written.
This woman ... She was beautiful but the words she wrote were really ugly.