Chapter 111: Crushing the Opponent

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First, the pupils contracted sharply, followed by a deep breath, and then an involuntary gasp of admiration. "Truly beautiful!" Such heartfelt exclamations echoed in the air, one after another. Some even forgot the wine glass in their hand or the food they hadn’t finished chewing, completely engrossed in the shock. Even those who frequently attended various parties and were accustomed to seeing the world could not help but be moved by such a luminary. Their expressions were filled with wonder, as if they had witnessed a rare spectacle on earth in just a few seconds. While the entertainment industry is full of beauties, those who can truly make one’s heartbeat accelerate are few and far between, usually the ones standing at the top. Clara Bennett is undoubtedly beautiful; she is the leading socialite in Ocean City. The entertainment industry never lacks striking beauties, with various female workers forming the most luminous scenery in this world. Among them are those with country-shaking beauty, who rely on their looks and talent to carve out a space for themselves. However, not everyone possesses charm that truly stirs the heart. The vast majority of celebrities’ beauty is just a product of conforming to the public’s aesthetic standards, attractive but not stunning. Those who can make men’s hearts beat faster and ignite jealousy in women are rare, usually only mega-stars at the top of the industry can wield such allure. And Clara Bennett is undoubtedly one of them. Her features are so exquisite they seem not of human creation, her figure’s curves are smooth and aesthetically pleasing, with an overall aura of elegance and nobility, like an unattainable alpine flower. She is the renowned social queen of Ocean City, unmatched in wealth, background, or resources. Except for that "blind" dog Samuel Grant, everyone else’s eyesight is quite good. Almost without exception, all the guests present were immersed in the powerful charm emanating from Clara Bennett, watching this dazzling focal point unwaveringly. Except for one person—Samuel Grant. This gentleman, for some reason, maintained a distant attitude throughout, neither showing astonishment nor a gaze of admiration, instead observing like an outsider, which was puzzling. His out-of-place demeanor undoubtedly sparked internal criticism among many onlookers, with some secretly mocking him as "blind," emotionally unfazed by such a stunning figure. Yet others had no such disagreements, their eyes wide open, closely following Clara Bennett’s figure as if afraid to miss a single second of the scene. Her beauty used to be low-key and reserved, but now it is unmistakably dazzling, allowing no one to overshadow her shine. Reflecting on past years, many couldn’t help but be amazed at Clara Bennett’s transformation. In the past, although she was also lovely and charming, her beauty leaned more towards gentleness and reserve, like a babbling brook nourishing the soul, never aggressive or showy. Now, perhaps after experiencing some life turning points, she has completely transformed into a shooting star blazing across the night sky, shining with unparalleled brilliance, impossible for anyone to overlook. Whether in her confident movements or the style exhibited in her attire, everything exudes an assertive and flamboyant flair, unlike her former self. If she was once a hidden gem in the crowd, now she has become the undisputed central superstar, the focal point wherever she goes, impossible to ignore, let alone overshadow. Nell Sue dressed in a plain cheongsam, with a gentle, subtle makeup, appearing pure and transcendent, the cheongsam adding a serene grace to her. On the other side, Nell Sue also put a lot of thought into dressing herself meticulously. A low-key and simple cheongsam, fitting her figure, neither overly ostentatious nor blending into the crowd. The texture of the fabric is delicate and smooth, with simple and clean lines, outlining a graceful waist and long legged curves. She complemented her outfit with a simple and elegant makeup, focusing on highlighting her serene temperament. The faint blush on her cheeks added a touch of distinctive softness, her eyebrows tidily groomed and enhanced with an eyebrow pencil, looking very fresh and pleasing. Her lips were coated with a thin layer of nude pink lipstick, giving a healthy and clean impression. The overall image is fresh and pure, with a hint of virtuous and intellectual flavor, perfectly embodying the unique reserve and elegance of Eastern women. In addition, her youthful and naive aura makes her in a cheongsam exude a quiet and charming beauty. But compared to Clara Bennett’s stunning allure, she was simply not in the same league. Standing next to Clara Bennett, Nell Sue was directly overshadowed. However, when Nell Sue stood beside Clara Bennett with an image she thought could earn praise, the differences between them were immediately apparent. Whether in demeanor, temperament, or the recognizability of their looks, the two’s performances were markedly different. Clara Bennett, like a phoenix taking flight, with extraordinary allure and commanding presence, could crush any surrounding rival, while Nell Sue was more like a small wildflower blooming by the roadside, charming yet ultimately lacking that soul-stirring appeal. In comparison, Nell Sue’s meticulously crafted innocent beauty appeared pale and weak, completely losing its original allure. Nell Sue’s heart was already filled with suppressed anger, now boiling with rage. Yet, she was naturally composed, no matter how turbulent inside, her exterior remained calm as water. Her character has always been such, never easily revealing her emotions on her face. But this time, it was evidently different. She had endured long enough, watching Clara Bennett disregard her, the flames in her heart burning ever fiercer. Her acting skills top-notch, she executed them masterfully at this moment. A seemingly gentle smile graced her lips as she walked steadily forward, her steps sure and unhurried. Every step was filled with confidence and control. Reaching Clara Bennet, she leaned slightly, with a voice carrying a hint of intimacy, "Clara White, didn’t you see I was here just now? By seniority, I’m indeed a senior. Ignoring me like this, isn’t it a bit excessive?" Her tone sounded joking, but each word was carefully crafted, hidden with needles in cotton, laced with irony. Her smile was faint yet friendly, creating an illusion that this was merely a harmless conversation. But only those who truly knew her understood, this was her provocation. Nell Sue’s words carried hidden meanings, superficially a casual remark, but deliberately using seniority as leverage, trying to make Clara Bennett falter in front of this statement. Moreover, her latter half, "a bit excessive," had noticeably intensified with a probing and provocative tone. If Clara Bennett reacted inappropriately, she might seem rude.

Chapter 111: Crushing the Opponent

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