Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 939 - : 271: The revelation of Rachel Barton’s true nature leads to Delia Friemans breakdown!_7

Chapter 939: 271: The revelation of Rachel Barton’s true nature leads to Delia Frieman’s breakdown!_7

This was a right she could not even claim for herself.

Why could Viola Thompson?

Jason Wycof nodded, “You have a point, anyway, I’m here to teach you how to brake.”

Having said this, Jason Wycof put on his goggles and demonstrated the manoeuver to Viola Thompson once.

His actions were standard, and his explanation was also clear.

Viola Thompson was a fast learner, she took the ski poles, “Mr. Jason, let me show you, see if I pass.”

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“Sure.” Jason affirmed with a nod.

Viola Thompson quickly slid out, and then turned to slide back, finally braking.

The whole set of movements was smooth as flowing water.

Jason Wycof gave her a thumbs-up, “Impressive.”

“It’s all thanks to the teacher.” Viola Thompson added, “I’ll treat you to dinner some other day. My friend is over there, I’m going to join her.”

“Alright, take care.”

Jason Wycof watched her retreating figure, his gaze deep.

The girl in her pale yellow ski suit was darting in and out of the crowd like a nimble butterfly, exceptionally enchanting.

Scarlett Koerner frowned.

After a moment, she adjusted her mindset, and looked at Jason, “It seems like you know Miss Thompson quite well?”

Being familiar was not the key point.

The crucial point was, Viola Thompson could directly say Jason Wycof’s full name.

“Yes.” Jason answered succinctly, “She has assisted me a few times.”

Scarlett Koerner wanted to ask more, but eventually, she didn’t ask anything. She realized, after Viola Thompson’s appearance, Jason’s interest was no longer lingered on her.

What infuriated Scarlett Koerner more was the fact that Viola Thompson did not even greet her just now.

It was quite disrespectful.

Was Young Miss Thompson Family that great?

Could Young Miss Thompson Family be arrogant and look down upon others?

Viola Thompson glided back to the group.

Flora Tiarks curiously asked, “Vio, why have you been gone for so long?”

Viola answered, “I just ran into Jason Wycof over there, so we chatted for a bit.”

As for the embarrassing fall, of course she didn’t mention it.

“Jason Wycof?” Flora asked: “You’re talking about Governor Lu?”

“Yes.”

Flora licked her lips, seemingly at a loss for words.

Jason Wycof was the top leader in Capital City.

But from Viola Thompson’s standpoint, she evidently didn’t take Jason Wycof seriously.

Diana Hershey also knew of Jason Wycof, adding, “Actually, Governor Lu is pretty handsome, he has this seasoned official vibe.”

Probably due to serving in office for so long, Jason Wycof always gave off a stern image.

Fiona Knight stated, “My father said that Governor Lu could potentially have limitless opportunities, he is an invaluable talent.”

Rachel Barton felt somewhat out of place.

Because she was just an average person.

She was not Viola Thompson.

Judging by the ease at which Viola Thompson bumped into the Governor.

And how even Mr. White regarded Viola Thompson as a treasured beauty mark.

In front of Viola Thompson, she was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

Not to mention Viola Thompson, she couldn’t even compare with Diana Hershey, Fiona Knight, and Flora Tiarks, so how could she be compared to Viola Thompson? She must be the ugliest out of the five of them.

She had neither family nor fame, even her innocence was taken from her.

Rachel Barton didn’t reveal anything.

Like always, she was trying hard to maintain her facade.

When she got home that night,

Like always, Delia Frieman came home with a bouquet of flowers.

Dolores Frieman asked, “Delia, how far along are you guys? Did he mention you to his parents?”

Delia Friman replied, “His parents are already aware of me. He even wanted to bring me home to meet his parents a few days back, but I felt it was too soon, so I rejected him.”

Speaking of these matters, Delia Frieman’s eyes were filled with happiness.

Initially, she lacked confidence while being with Noah Reed.

But after chatting with Viola Thompson, she has no worries whatsoever now, she feels like she is glowing like a tiny star.

Dolores Frieman nodded, “Delia, you’re doing right. Although you two have known each other for quite a while, you only recently began dating, and if you rush to meet his parents so soon, his parents might think you’re being flighty.”

Flighty?

Upon hearing this, Rachel Barton felt like laughing.

The problem with Delia Frieman wasn’t just that she was flighty.

Could her job face the public?

Could her background face the public?

Before Delia Frieman could speak, Rachel Barton looked at her, “Delia, have you ever seriously considered the problems that the two of you might have in the future? After all, he’s two years younger than you, he has a family background, an education, and is even more handsome. You, on the other hand, have a past…”

The remainder of the sentence was left unsaid. The implication, however, was evident.

At this point, Rachel Barton paused, “Delia, in fact, I’m saying this not for any ulterior motives, I just don’t want you to get hurt or be abandoned. After all, these problems could very well arise.”

Rachel Barton had a thoughtful expression.

Hearing these words made Delia Frieman slightly uncomfortable, and yet she explained, “Rachel, rest assured, Noah is aware of these situations.”

Noah Reed knew?

How could that be possible?

It’s obvious that Delia Frieman is lying.

Noah Reed is a typical second rich generation, unless his head was kicked by a donkey, he wouldn’t choose a fallen girl nobody wanted.

But Rachel Barton didn’t say much. She suddenly remembered she had no class tomorrow.

Perhaps she could take advantage of the morrow to go out with Noah Reed and explain Delia Frieman’s situation in person.

She definitely would not allow Delia Frieman to bamboozle people outside.

Although Rachel Barton didn’t have Noah Reed’s contact information, Delia Frieman did. While Delia Frieman was taking a shower, Rachel Barton found Noah Reed’s contact information, successfully inviting him out.

When Noah received Rachel’s message, his eyes narrowed, replying: [Sure, see you at 8 PM tomorrow night at Ou Restaurant.]

[Okay.]

At half past seven in the evening, Noah Reed brought Delia Frieman to Ou Restaurant ahead of time.

Seeing him being secretive, Delia Frieman asked, “Noah, what are you up to?”

Noah Reed said with a smile, “Sis, I want to surprise you. You sit here reading English materials, I’ll be out for a bit, please don’t leave.”

“Alright.”

With English materials at her disposal, Delia Frieman wouldn’t be bored.

The private room next door.

Rachel Barton showed up on time.

Upon seeing her, Noah Reed was just as enthusiastic as usual. “Little sister’s here, please have a seat.”

Rachel Barton looked at Noah Reed, feeling more and more that Delia Frieman did not deserve such a handsome and warm man, “Mr. Reed, I have something to talk to you about today.”

“Go ahead.”

Rachel Barton continued, “My sister Delia Frieman, probably isn’t as lovely as you see her to be. Have you ever thought that you’ve been lied to by her?”

Delia Frieman was a vain woman; after coming to Capital City, she became more and more indulged in a flashy lifestyle. With someone like Noah Reed, a wealthy second-generation, naturally, she had no interest in Dylan Turley, who Rachel Barton introduced to her.

“Rachel?!” Delia Frieman, who was studying English, heard the voice of Rachel and stood up straight from her seat.

She turned her head to look.

She saw the surveillance video on the table.

The video showed the next private room, and the people sitting in the room were Noah Reed and Rachel Barton.