Chapter 1100
Winston held Bill Harper, the father of Landon and Zoe, in high regard, and the two were
best friends. Winston even grieved for a while after Bill lost his life in a plane crash.
If Bill were around, the Harpers would have reached greater heights, and there wouldn’t
be a place for the Schmidts. Besides, Landon wouldn’t have been placed in a difficult spot
in the Harper Group.
“Let’s move on. We should be enjoying the annual horse racing event. Our family wouldn’t
want to dampen the mood or divert the attention from the event.” Winston stood with his
hands on his back, looking gracious. “Mr. Cornelius, just have Zoe apologize to Lyse, and
we’re good.”
Upon hearing that, Zoe’s mind went blank. It would kill her to apologize to Alyssa.
Cornelius coldly urged her, “Zoe, apologize to Alyssa!”
Zoe, gritting her teeth and trembling, mustered all her energy to mutter, “I’m sorry. It’s all
my fault.”
A captivating smile bloomed on Alyssa’s lips. She replied, “I’m cool as long as you know
your fault. I just hope you won’t repeat the same mistake. Your reckless behavior might
ruin someone’s reputation. After all, not everyone has the clout to confront the Harpers.”
Alyssa’s subtle jab left onlookers stunned.
Simultaneously, two hashtags, #ZoeHarperSlapped Herself, and # ZoeHarperApology,
quietly trended on Twitter. Netizens reveled in the spectacle.
“Hahaha! I almost spit out my drink! Zoe Harper slapped herself?”
“Yeah, what’s that, a new performance art style? Is she starting a new trend?”
“I think she might have some mental issues. The Harpers should get her checked and
treated soon.”
Zoe found herself once again subjected to humiliation, dragging down her family’s
reputation.
Cornelius gave her a disappointed stare before leaving. Penelope, hugging Zoe, trailed
behind Cornelius dejectedly as Preston supported them.
Penelope teared up in gratitude. “Preston, thanks for helping Zoe.”
“Don’t mention it. We’re all family. It’s what I should do for her as an
uncle,” Preston replied nonchalantly.
Penelope sobbed when she was reminded of her late husband. She lamented, “After Bill’s
death, there’s no one left to protect me and Zoe. Landon doesn’t come home anymore
now that he’s held up by that Beckett girl. He no longer cares about me and Zoe. What are
we supposed to do?”
“Penny, please don’t say so. Landon is a good man. He won’t abandon his family for his
spouse,” Preston reassured, his eyes gleaming. “Besides, he needs your blessing to get
married. If you refuse, there’s no way Lauren Beckett could marry him. You have to assert
your authority.”
Hearing that, Penelope clenched her jaw and nodded resolutely.
Ignoring the surprised glances, Winston put an arm around Jameson’s shoulder with an
approving smile..
He began, “Jimmy, I owe you thanks. Lyse would have been wrongly
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much to protect her image and the family’s reputation. How can I repay your favor?”
Staring at the indifferent look on Alyssa’s face, Jameson humbly replied, “Uncle Winston,
don’t mention it. My feelings for Lyse have never wavered, and I’ll always stand by your
side. I must intervene when Lyse is mistreated. Even if she’s at fault, I will staunchly
support her. If you insist on repaying my favor, just allow me to meet with Lyse. That’ll be
enough for me.”