Chapter 788 - 788: Who Is That Woman?

Jessica gritted her teeth and chased the woman while the woman went through the crowds and finally went upstairs.

Jessica followed. Nothing was stopping her from getting the bracelet.

Soon, she went to the second floor, where guests were forbidden from entering, and there were fewer people and quiet.

Jessica was a bit tired, breathing hard. When she raised her head again, she found the woman had arrived at the end of the aisle, and no way to pass.

Jessica was glad to get a chance to get the bracelet back. However, the woman opened the door and got into the room.

Thus, Jessica also followed.

There was a strong smell of herbs. Jessica frowned slightly and tried not to sneeze.

"Ladies, excuse me. You shouldn't enter the room," a maid reminded Jessica and the woman kindly. She walked over with a white porcelain jar in her hands.

Soon, Jessica stopped and apologized, but the woman ran to the maid and said to Jessica, "Fine. I give up. Here you are."

The woman spread her hand as if she would give the bracelet back to Jessica.

Jessica believed her and walked over.

However, when Jessica walked, the woman pushed the maid forward, and soon the maid lost her balance and threw herself and the jar to Jessica. All of the herbal medicine soaked Jessica's dress.

It smelled horrible. The herbs were mixed with the filth from a disabled older man.

Whenever he felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit, he always spat into the jar. Later, the maid would throw it out.

The woman felt disgusted and pinched her nose. Jessica immediately stood up and looked for the bathroom.

She wanted to take off the dress as soon as possible.

It smelled really bad. Jessica had to control herself so as not to vomit. When she looked around, the woman happened to see her, shaking the bracelet and saying, "It is boring. All right. Give it back to you."

Then, the woman threw the bracelet out of the door, far away from her.

Jessica immediately ran over though she wore dirty clothes.

Since the bracelet fell on the first floor, Jessica picked up her skirt and rushed to go downstairs.

When she was on the first floor, people got scared.

Some exclaimed, "Who is that woman? She is so dirty. What is it on her dress? Why not clean her dress before going out? It is disgusting."

Some shouted, "Is she crazy?"

Soon, many people started to talk about Jessica.

Since no one dares to approach her because of her dirty clothes and all the people gave way to let her pass, she quickly got the bracelet.

As soon as she picked the bracelet up, she held it tight to not lose it again.

Jessica was so happy to get the bracelet again and smiled without noticing the dirt on her body. For these rich and famous ladies, Jessica was just a crazy woman. Soon, they began to discuss Jessica. Someone scolded her while someone felt pity for her:

"Shall we call the police? I'm afraid that she is crazy."

"Miss Darling just ignored her. Why not scold her? She is so dirty but free to go everywhere."

Later, everyone was stunned. All the women turned to look at the door.

James was coming, looking cold.

A group of bodyguards in black clothes followed and kept silent.

James enjoyed a high status in B country, famous for its coldness.

While he was walking, he kept her eyes on Jessica. Everyone was stunned when they saw him. He showed a strong and powerful love for Jessica.

With a few big steps, he stood in front of Jessica, reached out, and held her in his arms, "Don't be worried. I'm here."

Jessica looked at him with a surprise.

"Why is he here?" thought Jessica.

"Why does he hug Jessica? She is so dirty."

James covered her eyes with his big palm.

On the one hand, since there were heavy calluses on the cushion of James's palm, Jessica felt a little pain when he touched Jessica's gentle skin.

On the other hand, his warm and big and strong palm gave Jessica an illusion of attachment.

"Miss. Clifford, don't open your eyes," James said gently and smiled.

Jessica froze. She was even more at a loss. "My dress was already dirty. Why does he still laugh? Is it funny?" thought Jessica.

"Who did bully you?" James still covered Jessica's eyes with one hand while he asked her patiently. However, Jessica bit her lips without saying a word.

Thus, James ordered, "Take Miss. Darling here."

Erin didn't leave. She was still standing there but became angry when James hugged Jessica though she was dirty.

Erin felt embarrassed because so many famous and rich women were there and saw it.

"Dear James," Erin stepped out of the crowd and shouted.

James glanced coldly at her and said, "Kneel."

Erin froze for a moment, and then she asked with a smile, "Darling, why do you ask me to kneel down all of a sudden?"

"Is it true? So many people are standing there, and he asks me to kneel?" thought Erin.

"Do you know the reason? Jessica is mine, and she was bullied at the party. I don't know who did it, but I am sure you must be involved," James said.

Since Erin didn't kneel still, James winked at one of the bodyguards.

A bodyguard immediately rushed over, held Erin's hands behind her back, and made her knelt.

Finally, James lost his grip. Jessica was able to see again though everything was blurred at first.

Soon, she can see everything clear and found Erin had knelt in front of her.

"Who did bully me? If you don't tell me, I will ask all of them to kneel to you."

James's words made all the women anxious. They took a deep breath and thought, "We're over."

Jessica was afraid that James would let everyone kneel to her, so she looked around and finally pointed to a woman who wore a white dress, saying, "Her."

Everyone turned to look at that woman who froze and kept shaking her head and hands, "No. I'm not."

"Ah!" someone screamed, "Oh, my god! Look!"

A woman pointed to the woman who wore a white dress.

A lot of water appeared next to her feet.

"The woman wet her pants."

"Is she the daughter of Mr. May? Shame on her."

"I can't believe she wet her pants."

"She is terrified. But I can't believe Mr. Moore held Jessica even if she is dirty. He loves her very much."