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Chapter 12 Who Dares to Touch her?

[Visitor] Woodberry: It's a shame for Clara!

[Visitor] Summer: Stop bulling Tanya!

[Visitor] Visitor3322: I’d like Clara to frame me up... It would be even better if she stepped on me with high heels...

[Visitor] Hugo_Caliver: Horny detector... Off the scale...

[Visitor] Jose: STOP BEING HORNY!

Most of the people at the banquet did not believe Tanya's words.

The host had to intervene in this situation helplessly.

"This young lady, since Miss Clara doubt about you, I think you should allow her to search you directly. If you are really innocent, you don't have to be worried."

The sponsor's words were obviously biased, but none of the guests present were willing to uphold justice for Tanya.

It was not smart to offend the Harrington family for maid.

"You guys go search her purse. You guys give her a body check." Clara Harrington immediately dispatched several security staffs to check with Tanya.

"Does she have the right to refuse you? At least find a female security to search her." Someone said in a low voice in the crowd.

Clara Harrington glanced at Tanya coldly and said peremptorily, "No time for that! Who knows whether she would hide my diamond necklace in her personal clothes? You guys must search carefully, and can't miss any part of her body!"

Sometimes, a woman's heart was the most vicious.

Tanya looked at Clara Harrington helplessly and sighed. "Well, well,well, Miss Clara, I throw in the towel. I promise I won't reveal your secret of having bad body odor. Can you stop playing this kind of trick on me?"

The hall fell into an uproar, and all the people present were throwing weird sights towards Clara Harrington.

Even some young aristocratic men couldn't help laughing but to cover their mouths with their hands immediately.

"What are you talking about? When did I have a bad body odor?" Clara Harrington looked around and her face turned pale with anger.

"Well, well, well, of course you didn't. Are you satisfied with that? If you don’t like this, then maybe try not to set me up!"

The more casual Tanya's attitude was, the more people would doubt the truth.

Even the host also began to hesitate, glancing toward Clara and Tanya.

Could a pretty lady like Clara really set someone up?

Clara Harrington gave the host a ferocious gaze. "What are you looking at? Check her body now. If you can't find this thief out, none of you can leave today!"

Those security staffs had to listen to her order, moving forwards and pulling Tanya's dress...The curtain dress...

"Who dares to touch her?" A lazy voice came from inside a cabinet on the second floor.

All the people in the hall turned their gaze towards the place where the sound rang out.

They were shocked.

A man, like Alexander the Great, who seemed to control everything, sat on the second-floor sofa, resting his chin on his hand out of boredom, watching the farce unfold with an amused smile.

[Visitor] Margaux: The main character always shows up at critical moments!

[Visitor] Popcorn: I don't know why the supporting characters would always play this kind of tricks. As a proverb says, go for wool and come home shorn.

[Visitor] Thesis: This is called standard procedure. Understand?

Tanya explained immediately, "I didn't cause troubles. I just found out Miss Clara's secret of her bad body odor, so she was angry at me. I promised I wouldn't tell anyone her secret, but she still didn't believe me. You see, what should I do?"

Now is time for Tanya to set Clara up.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

Clara Harrington was so angry that she finally could not maintain her elegant image.

She shouted loudly, "You, such a babbling btch. What's the problem with you? You stole my diamond necklace and disgrace me without any hesitation!"

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