Chapter 223: Chapter 223: I Suggest You Get Plastic Surgery
"My Ivana is truly beautiful! Back in school, she could make all sorts of men go head over heels, constantly flocking to our doorstep, and now it’s your son’s turn!"
Jean Shaw deliberately fabricated a story, purposely demeaning Ivana. A girl who made all kinds of men hang around the front of her house must indeed be a flirty wench. The cheaper Ivana seemed, and yet Leon would still want such a woman, what difference was there between him and those ordinary laborers who only care about looks?
Leon’s mother was furious to the point of having a heart attack. She couldn’t stand anyone insulting her son like that.
It was equivalent to insulting her.
"Shut your mouth." Kiki Jennings roared at Jean Shaw who was getting more and more outrageous. It wasn’t just Leon’s mother who couldn’t bear it, Kiki could not tolerate Leon being spoken of in such a way either.
Her Leon brother was the most outstanding, excellent man in the world.
Ivana was nothing but a rotten apple, and Ivana’s mother was even more disgusting than that.
"I won’t shut up, you little witch..."
Auntie Chamberlain came running over. Seeing the expressions of Leon’s mother and Kiki, and hearing Jean Shaw still yapping on, she charged over like a loyal dog protecting its master and slapped Jean Shaw hard across the face.
Jean Shaw was not one to be taken lightly either. Being hit, there was no reason not to fight back.
Jean Shaw and Auntie Chamberlain started fighting, and the servants running over hesitated for a moment, then heard Leon’s mother gasping orders.
"Beat her, beat her until she rolls out."
The crowd swung their arms without the slightest restraint and began beating Jean Shaw. Among them was a servant who had been spat on by Jean before. As she hit Jean Shaw hard, she saw Auntie Chamberlain scratching Jean Shaw’s face, so she followed suit, scratching her face hard.
Jean Shaw was beaten out, her old face scratched like a tabby cat, bleeding profusely, a pitiful sight.
Jean Shaw stood outside the tightly closed Keane family’s old house, cursing for quite a while. Feeling her face hurt, she picked up her phone, turned on the camera, and was startled by her reflection.
Was the woman in the camera that looked like a crazed ghost her?
Oh no, oh no, her face was scratched like this, how could she ever face anyone again?
Jean Shaw crazily went to find a taxi and headed to the hospital.
At the hospital, the doctor treated Jean Shaw’s wounds simply. Jean Shaw asked, "Doctor, will my face have scars?"
The doctor looked at Jean Shaw’s age; at her age, what’s the issue if she had some shallow scars?
The doctor nodded, "Yes, the scratches on your face are somewhat deep and will leave slight scars, but they are nearly invisible from a distance, noticeable only up close."
Jean Shaw shrieked, "That won’t do, I want absolutely no scars on my face."
The doctor felt like rolling his eyes, "I suggest you go for cosmetic surgery."
Jean Shaw: "..."
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The Keane family, a party of four, arrived at a children’s themed restaurant. The high-profile parents and their handsome twin sons immediately caused a small commotion.
"Wow~ Mommy, that uncle is so handsome! That auntie is so beautiful! Those two little brothers are so cool and handsome! Mommy, I want to play with the little brothers." said a young girl in a princess dress with a sweet appearance in an immature voice.
The little girl’s parents were mortified.
The high-profile family of four had just passed by them, and with their daughter’s voice so loud, they definitely heard it all.
"No, we don’t know them. Going over there like that would be very impolite." said the girl’s father.
The little girl suddenly turned around, picked up the large shrimp pizza that had just arrived on the table, and sweetly smiled, "If I bring a gift, it won’t be abrupt!"
Before the parents could react, the little girl was already holding the pizza, which they hadn’t even had a bite of, happily chasing after them.
A little girl at the adjacent table saw this and picked up the grilled Australian lobster that no adult had eaten a bite of, "I also want to go play with the little brother."
The girls’ parents hurriedly reached out to stop them: "Child, come back, don’t go making a fool of yourself."
A little boy at the next table saw the situation, and with a huff, complained to his parents, "Why didn’t you make me more handsome? All the pretty little sisters are going to find the handsome little brothers to play, bringing treats, and not one comes to play with me."
The little boy’s parents: "..." So now it’s our fault for having low looks?
Ivana’s family had just sat down for a short while when Leon began ordering food with the menu in hand.
The little girls, vying with each other, ran over, tiptoeing, and proudly placed the food they brought on Ivana’s family table.
"Hi, Uncle and Auntie, hello two little brothers, I’m Olena, five years old this year..."
The young girl started introducing herself, her pretty eyes glancing now and then at Ian and Timmy, a bashful expression on her pink face.
Other little girls followed her example.
Suddenly, it was chaotic and noisy at Ivana’s place.
The girls’ parents quickly came over, grabbed their daughters’ hands, apologized awkwardly to Ivana, and pulled their daughters back. The girl named Olena was the first to cry, and the other girls cried with her.
The parents were extremely embarrassed, forcibly picking up their wayward daughters. It’s all blamed on TV shows nowadays! Too many shows with young idols, the young girls were so young, and they already knew what handsome meant?
Probably never having seen such high-looking little boys, the young girls got excited and wanted to be friends with the handsome and cool little brothers.
The parents could understand, but understanding did not mean others would understand, they were also worried that Ivana’s family would be unhappy being disturbed.
Leon and Ian’s similarly handsome faces grew displeased. Both father and son felt these little girls were troublemakers, especially Leon, who emitted a cool aura at the sight of girls chasing them; he had been interrupted by such little troublemakers quite a bit, and he did not wish for them to disturb his two sons.
Ian very much resisted strangers approaching; if he weren’t sitting next to Ivana, he would have exploded.
Ivana was not unhappy, unlike Leon, she was glad and proud that the young girls liked her sons, proving that her sons were handsome and popular!
"It’s okay, your daughter is really beautiful."
"Your kid is truly lovely."
"I really like this little one too."
Ivana smiled gently, kindly praising the young girls, which made the girls’ parents extremely happy. Everyone loves to hear others praise their children, especially when it’s the mother of the handsome boys they’d chased. It helped them regain some face they had lost.
The girls’ parents took their children away, Leon tapped the table, speaking coldly: "Take the food on the table with you."
The parents were stunned, scared by the stern aura Leon emitted, one parent recognized Leon among them.