Vicki Lindsey's face grew even paler. She pursed her lips and looked at Jared Hughes with a puzzled expression, seemingly not understanding the current situation.
Jared Hughes gave a signal to Bill Treiber at the side, and Bill began to escort the other guests out of the banquet hall.
The ejection was complete.
Betsy Russell looked at Jared Hughes with a sneer, walked in front of him with her high heels, and said, "Mr. Hughes, Miss Vicki Lindsey likes you very much."
Every time Betsy thought of that disgusting thing Jared did, her heart ached. This matter absolutely could not be settled this easily.
Jared stared intently at Betsy, a touch of surprise flashing in his dark eyes, and pretended to be calm as he asked, "What do you want to say?"
"I came here for answers." Betsy's eyes sparkled with amusement, her red lips curving slightly.
