Chapter 881
Rosalie couldn't care less who he was. But to get him to leave, she pretended to ask politely, "What's your name, sir?"
"Blake Jordan."
Rosalie rolled her eyes. "Never heard of you."
Blake was shocked. "You don't know who I am?" He was famous among the socialites in Bodgow, but in Enswood, he was just a nobody.
"I'd say I'm not interested in finding out," Rosalie retorted.
Blake touched his chin. "Are you pretending not to know and playing hard to get?"
Rosalie's head started pounding, so she decided to call Pearl. "Miss Pearl, there's a crazy guy here bothering me. Can you send security to escort him out?"
Pearl's lips twitched. The crazy guy must be Blake. After getting Rosalie's contact, he started harassing her.
Before she could say anything, Blake raised his voice. "Don't listen to her. I'm not bothering anyone. I just need to clarify something with her."
He was confident Pearl would be on his side. Not only were they related, he had leverage over her, so he knew sh

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