Chapter 307 Filthy

Why was Lennox here? Clarrisa thought, "Is he here to watch me make a fool of myself?" Malice flickered in her eyes, but she forced it down and brushed her messy hair behind her ear. Forcing herself to maintain some semblance of dignity, she asked in a cold, icy tone, "Lennox? What are you doing here?" She lifted her chin deliberately, trying to hold herself like the heiress of the Sutten family, though a faint rasp lingered in her voice. She still hadn't shaken off the shame from the gala. "Did Natalie send you here to laugh at my failure?" Lennox straightened up from where he stood at the car door, a lazy grin tugging at his lips. He began walking toward her, his steps slow and deliberate. He seemed to be taunting her. "Ms. Sutten, you really think too highly of yourself." He stopped a few paces away from Clarissa. His arms were still crossed, and his mocking grin widened. "My boss won't waste her time on you, much less send me to mock you. But, to be honest, your performance ba