With a cane in hand, Marlowe appeared in front of everyone in a suit.
As a highly respected figure in upper-class circles, Marlowe came to show his support for Zayla. The representatives present didn't dare to say anything else.
Moreover, Marlowe, who had always been gentle, was furious when he entered the hall.
From this, it could be seen how much he protected Zayla!
Marlowe walked up step by step and looked at the representative, scolding angrily.
"People never can choose the family they are born into!"
"If the background really counts in this place, then it would be a competition of pure luck!"
"In my opinion, if you like to judge a person from their family background, you may never be able to defeat her in any aspect!"
The representative who had just been arrogant and sneaky to Zayla couldn't say a word now.