As expected, it was Tracy Lane.

She was Hedy's daughter and her stepsister, after Hedy married her father.

Jenny looked at her face and found it different from their last encounter. Tracy was a video blogger, aka net celebrity. Her frequency of face-lifting was higher than buying new clothes.

In a short strapless dress, she kept her chin high with an air of contempt.

"Hmm, it's a difference between capability and appearance oriented. However, my capability is real, and your face probably not!"

Tracy's face immediately flushed with anger!

She hated others to disparage her plastic face.

Pointing at Jenny, she put down her feigned grace, "Jenny, you think you are still a darling daughter? Your father committed murder and will be executed! You are nothing now!"

Tracy showed a tinge of complacency in her eyes, "One more thing I need to tell you..."

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Jenny, "See? Seany gave this to me as a present. Now he is my boyfriend. From now on, you should stop pestering him!"

Jenny found it ridiculous.

Sean Roger was her fiancé.

They didn't really have a solid relationship. If her mother didn't die for the rescue of Mrs. Roger, she wouldn't have connected with such a rich family as the Rogers.

She might not care about such a thing but would never allow Tracy to take it away.

Jenny's brains worked fast. At such a moment, she needed to get along with the Roger Family before she got the power to figure out her father's case. So...

At that critical point, she would not compromise!

As for Tracy...

If she didn't stop being shameless, she wouldn't mind teaching her a lesson...

She glanced at the ring on Tracy's finger and tittered, "So what?"

So what?

Her fiancé gave another woman a ring, and she was indifferent. Was she confused in anger?

Tracy drew closer, "Sis, guess what, without status, a phoenix down to the plain is worse than a chicken..."

Her words were harsh.

As a lawyer with international qualifications, Jenny was never afraid of bickering.

She pouted, "You mean I'm inferior to you. I got it, no need to repeat it."

Only after a few seconds did Tracy realize it was abuse.

Her face contorted with resentment, "Jenny, you had everything in the past. People would praise you whenever you gave me some used items. You wouldn't let go of Sean and flaunt your wedding. I've hated you to the core!"

Back then, when Tracy just came to the Lane Family, she was always mocked as a third wheel. It was Jenny who dealt with those people and warned them against bullying her little sister.

Today, Jenny saw the other side of humanity.

In the past, her relationship with Tracy was not bad. They were even confident. In her mind, she even believed her family was a harmonious one rare in the upper-class.

Later, she went abroad but still often sent her sister fine items that she discovered. As for the wedding, since she was not familiar with her fiancé, she discussed many issues with Tracy.

To her surprise, her closet family member betrayed her!

As if hearing the crack of her heartbreaking, Jenny covered her chest.

Following her hand, Tracy spotted a beautiful ruby brooch and knew Sean gave it to her as a token of love.

In a fit of passion, she tore it off and tried it before her chest, "Sean gave this to you? You are not worthy..."

Not worthy?

But Tracy was the unworthy one!

She deemed her kindness as alms and flaunted. Good, great.

From now on, she would rather dump her items into trash can than give them to Tracy!

Jenny snatched back her brooch, held it in her hand, squinted at her sister closely, and spoke slowly, "I'm engaged to Sean and will fulfill it. Even though I'm no longer the princess of Bliss Group, I will be the hostess of Roger Group."

She sneered with a hint of contempt, "Do you think you can take my man away? Tracy, I tell you what, despite your hatred and effort, you are nothing but a shameful mistress if I don't step down!"

Following her words, Jenny left without going back to her room. With her assistant, Shirley Dowson, she hailed a taxi and headed to the Roger Mansion.

As the capital of the country, Capital City gathered many wealthy merchants. Every inch of the downtown was extremely expensive, and countless high-rises were erected there.

The Bliss Mansion was also here. The location alone indicated power.

When passing by the Bliss Mansion, Jenny took a few glances and sighed inwardly.

When she was little, she often came here with her dad on duty.

Back then, this place didn't boast many high-rise buildings, and the Bliss Mansion used to be the tallest one. It enjoyed its days of glory.

After a dozen years, the mansion still stood there with new decorations, but her dad was no longer there. She wondered how the company was doing now.

Seemingly for fear of her grief, Shirley hastened to change the subject. Pointing at a towering skyscraper ahead, she said, "Look, that is the headquarters of Roger Group."

As a leading consortium, the Roger Group had its building uniquely designed. An air bridge on top connected the twin towers, which looked as imposing as the Arc de Triomphe.

The upper floors of the building were fitted with one-way reflective glass. Under the light, the outer surface reflected diamond luster and brilliance.

Even the Bliss Group not far away was dwarfed by the current tallest building in Capital City.