Jaylin's mother, Karissa Haworth, came downstairs slowly.
Viola and the others had already entered the garden. There were so many people that the entire courtyard was filled to the brim.
The bodyguards at the door originally wanted to stop them, but under the pressure of this large group of people, the bodyguards seemed weak and helpless. They couldn't do anything.
Viola got someone to get the lounge chair in the garden and sat in the middle of the garden.
Orlando picked some tangerines from the tangerine tree in the backyard of the Haworth's home. He stood quietly to the side and peeled them for her.
When Karissa came out of the villa, she was dumbfounded.
But she had been in charge of the Haworth Group for many years, and she was used to being calm and mentally strong.
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