Chapter 512
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A wave of hushed whispers rippled through the crowd. Dozens of pairs of eyes scrutinized Brenna.
Brenna cleared her throat and offered a calm correction. “I am not a common laborer. I am a mechanical engineer. My work involves designing ships, helicopters, advanced robotic arms, and even intelligent robots.”
A burst of laughter erupted from Jade, Tina, and their clique.
“Oh, please, spare us the tall tales. I only heard you knew a thing or two about car design. I’ve certainly never heard that you can design anything you just mentioned,” Jade mocked, her tone dripping with scorn.
Brenna rolled her eyes, frustrated that her rare attempt at an explanation had been met with such ridicule. “Why would I fabricate something like that?”
A surge of anger coursed through her. She regretted coming here, regretted considering Ethan’s reputation, and the perceived need to be acknowledged as Ethan’s girlfriend.
Ethan spoke in a calm tone, “It is your ignorance and narrow-mindedness that prevent you from believing Brenna. You clearly have no comprehension of the capabilities of someone with a degree in mechanical design. Brenna is not like you all, who seem to only be occupied with endless beauty treatments and trivial social media. She is someone who achieves significant accomplishments— a highly skilled mechanical engineer.”
Rosie felt a pang of displeasure at hearing Ethan’s open defense of Brenna. However, she knew she couldn’t reveal her true feelings. She hadn’t even laughed at Brenna with Tina and the others earlier, fearing Brenna would see through her carefully constructed facade of reconciliation.
Despite her reluctance, Rosie spoke up in Brenna’s defense. “Tina, Brenna is indeed an excellent mechanical engineer. I’ve seen the cars she’s designed; they’re truly remarkable. I think she is telling the truth about designing ships and helicopters.”
Tina scoffed dismissively. “Oh, please. I strongly suspect she’s simply lying to show off. If not, perhaps she could provide us with some examples of her work?” She snorted derisively and turned to Amy. “Grandma, she’s only just returned to the Harper family and is clearly trying to impress everyone. A little embellishment is understandable.”
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Amy’s expression grew stern. “Do not boast in my presence. The Russell family has no welcome for such individuals. If you truly wish to impress me, perform something for me. Can you do that?” All eyes turned to Brenna.
Rosie quickly interjected, her tone laced with nervous concern. “Brenna doesn’t possess any artistic talents. She’s completely devoted to her work. Please don’t put her in a difficult position. How about I play a piano piece for you, Mrs. Russell?”
Brenna immediately recognized Rosie’s ploy; she was clearly cooperating with the others to humiliate her.
Brenna said, “Mrs. Russell, if you desire performers for your birthday celebration, that’s easily arranged. I can readily invite professionals.” Seething, Brenna was now determined to make a lasting impression on these condescending individuals.
She swiftly dialed Braeden’s number. “I’m at Mrs. Russell’s birthday party. They are mocking my profession, belittling me, and dismissing my helicopter design skills as lies. I want to show them something they won’t forget.” At the other end of the line, Braeden’s eyebrows furrowed.
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