CHAPTER 83: CHAPTER 83: JUMPING CLOWN

"Nina."

July Quinn and Amanda Ford’s faces suddenly turned somewhat ugly, and Amanda quickly gave Nina Quinn a light tug.

Because they all knew, July Quinn definitely hadn’t prepared anything good.

Taking it out would only make people laugh!

Nina Quinn was tugged, as if she suddenly realized what she said wrong.

"July, you didn’t prepare anything, did you? Sorry, I didn’t expect it to be like this. I thought since you came to the birthday celebration, you’d at least prepare a small gift, after all, Grandpa Jacobs used to care for you so much..."

"Nina, why are you apologizing to her?"

At this moment, Nathan Jacobs stepped forward and held Nina Quinn’s slim waist.

"It’s already a bit unreasonable to attend the birthday celebration without bringing anything."

After finishing their duet, the two took a quiet glance at each other.

Indeed, today they brought July Quinn over not only to show off, but also to humiliate her, as revenge for the embarrassment July Quinn had caused them recently.

As for the lawsuit with July Quinn...

Now that July Quinn has lost her job, she’s only a probationary employee at The Jacobs Group.

If they just apply some more pressure, it’s only a matter of time before July Quinn bows down and submits.

"Moreover, the seating at today’s birthday celebration will be arranged according to the value of gifts and monetary offerings. The higher the value of the gift, the closer one can sit to the celebration’s main table. But like July Quinn, who gives nothing, she’s afraid she won’t be able to get a seat..."

Nathan Jacobs didn’t finish his sentence, just coldly looked at July Quinn.

As if telling her, this is the consequence of not withdrawing the lawsuit.

"Nathan, who arranges seating based on gift and donation prices? Isn’t that nonsense? If this gets out, what will people say about our family?"

Old Master Jacobs was slightly annoyed.

"Grandpa, this is just to show some people that our Jacobs Family’s birthday celebration is no easy feat to join."

As Nathan Jacobs spoke, he glanced at July Quinn, obviously referring to her as "some people" in his words.

However, July Quinn did not react as he had imagined, neither angry nor helpless.

It could be said that, starting from Nathan Jacobs and Nina Quinn’s duet, July Quinn’s expression remained indifferent.

As if to her, they were no different from clownish performers.

This feeling of being completely disregarded was aggravating for both Nathan Jacobs and Nina Quinn, akin to a punch hitting a pillow.

At this moment, several of Old Master Jacobs’ old friends arrived, and he hastily went to greet them.

Nathan Jacobs seized the opportunity, taking advantage of Old Master Jacobs’ absence, and announced: "If you haven’t prepared a gift, then I’m afraid you’ll have to wait outside the hall, and later I’ll arrange a separate meal for you at the entrance."

As these words fell, the surrounding people started whispering again.

"It seems the second daughter of the Quinns has really angered Master Jacobs. Look at other family members not preparing gifts, yet Master Jacobs isn’t targeting them like this."

"I think July Quinn must have done something that hurt Master Jacobs’ male pride during their relationship. Otherwise, why would Master Jacobs settle for her sister when July Quinn is so beautiful?"

"I’ve said it before, women should arm themselves with knowledge; otherwise, mere beauty is destined to not stand out."

"If July Quinn really gets kicked out to eat outside, she’ll certainly be the joke of this circle from now on."

In short, these people were almost all waiting to see July Quinn make a fool of herself, especially the socialites and wealthy women.

Who made July Quinn steal their limelight as soon as she appeared, turning them into mere background?

Thus these people have long been eager to expel July Quinn from this circle.

Listening to their heated discussions, Nathan Jacobs and Nina Quinn exchanged another secretive glance.

It seemed their decision to use this birthday celebration to counterattack against July Quinn was correct.

July Quinn, sensing the surrounding sneers, feeling ignored by her parents, was pondering whether to take out the gift box from her bag when suddenly a familiar male voice sounded from behind.

"After saying so much, isn’t it just wanting to force people to give gifts? Here..."