Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

Every year, the Torres family would hold a banquet and invite people from various famous companies to attend. Ben had seen the mother and daughter pair at the Torres family's banquet.

The reason why he had an impression of them was because they had once bullied a guest from a small company at a banquet.

"Mr. Carson, don't reason with such people. Such people are so insignifcant like a mosquito," Lauren muttered

Catherine was stunned for a moment before she understood the underlying meaning of Lauren's words.

"Who are you calling a mosquito?!"

Lauren shrugged nonchalantly. "Whoever answers will be a mosquito! Old Auntie, I'm afraid you don't know that there are many surveillance cameras here, right? Pull out these surveillance cameras and take a look. You'll know how your daughter's skirt and hair band were damaged."

Catherine subconsciously glanced left and right.

Lauren sneered. This expression on a four-and-a-half-year-old girl's face actually made people feel a little afraid.

"Do you think you have the say here?! Who do you think you are?!" Although her words were still stubborn, Catherine's confidence had clearly weakened.

The supervisor in uniform ran over from afar.

The staff member quietly pointed at Lauren. The supervisor immediately stepped forward, bent down and whispered something into Lauren's ear.

Lauren nodded, a crafty look in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am. This is the supervisor of the amusement park. He said he can pull up the earlier surveillance footage. We'll then know who's right and who's wrong."

Lauren raised her head. With credit to her good family genes, Lauren's unkempt appearance could not cover up her good looks and cuteness.

There was a little sweat on her face, which seemed to glow under the sun.

Catherine could not hold her ground at this moment, but the supervisor had already asked someone to bring over the surveillance footage.

The few of them followed the supervisor into the office to look at the surveillance footage.

The surveillance footage showed that it was clearly Catherine who had cut the queue with her daughter. After buying the ice-cream, Beth tripped over a stone and the ice-cream dirtied her dress.

She screamed in panic and took a step back, causing her hair band to fall off. The hair band was broken by Catherine's own high heels.

After watching the surveillance footage, Catherine's expression turned extremely ugly.

The supervisor turned off the video and bowed to the mother and daughter pair who had been wronged. "I'm really sorry that you have a bad experience at Star Dream Amusement Park."

Then, the supervisor took out a card and handed it to them.

"Ms. Bowen, this card is our amusement park's unlimited usage card. Take this card and you and your family will be free to come to our amusement park for the rest of your life."

Then, the supervisor turned to Catherine and her daughter. "Ms. Brown, as for this matter..."

Catherine had always been rude and unreasonable. Although she was in the wrong in this matter, she would not give up so easily.

"Do you know who I am? If you offend me, I can make this amusement park of yours go bankrupt! We have a long-standing partnership with the number one company in the market, Torres Group. If you offend us, do you think you can still continue doing business in this place?"

Brown Corporation was indeed a big company, but compared to the Torres Group, it was inferior.

Lauren was already tired from standing. She sat on the chair and listened to Catherine's bragging.

After Catherine finished scolding the supervisor, she pointed the blame back at Lauren.

"And you! If the young master of the Torres family finds out that you've embarrassed yourself outside, he might even thank me for helping him teach you a lesson!"

Suddenly, the office door was opened, followed by a voice full of snark.

"Yo, who's so arrogant that they want to teach a member of the Torres family a lesson? Who allowed it?"

Everyone turned around at the same time. Everyone was so shocked that their mouths were agape, including Lauren's.

The person leaning against the door was none other than Quinn.

Compared to Franklin, Quinn was actually more well-known. After all, Franklin was a CEO, so he did not appear frequently in the media.

Quinn was different. He was a celebrity himself. With his illustrious family background and outstanding appearance, everyone on the streets knew him.

His fan base ranged from three-year-old girls to eighty-year-old women.

Naturally, Catherine recognized Quinn. At the Torres family's annual banquet last year, Quinn even gave her an autograph.

"Master Quinn of the Torres family, why are you here?" Catherine put on a flattering smile and went forward to greet him.

"Why are you standing at the door? Do you think this is a runway? Are you posing here?" Another voice, which was even more steady and cold, rang out behind Quinn.

Quinn made way in embarrassment.

Looking at the person who just came in, everyone was flabbergasted.

It was Franklin.