Chapter 1211: So These Two Are Sisters, Joanna

How did such a god-like, top-notch man end up with this little wench?

Looking at Joanna Lawrence's outfit, Annie Lawrence's inner imbalance and jealousy almost couldn't be concealed and almost spilled out in public.

People rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold.

This little wench has now latched onto a golden thigh, and her attire has improved by who knows how many levels.

She no longer has that poor look she used to have.

Annie has also dressed up meticulously today.

But when compared to Joanna, she seemed completely overshadowed.

One is elegant, pretty, and well-bred; the other has the air of a small family's daughter.

Standing in front of Joanna, she is like the green leaves accompanying the red flowers. When the two stand together, everyone's eyes are focused on Joanna.

Jealousy and dissatisfaction flashed in Annie's eyes, biting her lip and forcing a smile: "Joanna, so you're here for tonight's banquet too."