She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 1030: Happy for a Lifetime

Vincent Hawthorne was quite the seasoned veteran, and he quickly recovered from this turn of events, immediately starting a new speech.

This time, he revealed a collaboration project he originally intended to use as his ace once he took office, then, just as he opened his mouth, another sound was heard.

"Uh... ah..."

The panting, the moaning, anyone with experience in intimate matters would know what was happening.

"Quick, look, it’s Mrs. Hawthorne."

Someone in the crowd shouted softly.

Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to see on the lit-up big screen, Susan Kensington with her clothes half-off, being held by a strong man while sitting on top of him.

Their fiery passion seemed to ignite the very air, absolutely full of explosive passion.

This time, Vincent Hawthorne finally couldn’t hold back anymore, roaring at his assistant, "You idiot, what are you standing there for? Turn it off for me!"

The assistant hurriedly operated the equipment, "President, it won’t turn off!"

The computer in his hand had become like a ghost machine, no matter how it was manipulated, it wouldn’t turn off.

Vincent Hawthorne could no longer maintain his composure, threw down his speech notes, strode over, and without hesitation, smashed the camera with a chair.

Bang bang bang—

"Mmm... ah ah... ah..."

The strange mixture of these sounds created an unprecedented scene, opening the eyes of everyone present.

Finally, the camera was smashed to pieces, the big screen went dark, and Susan Kensington’s image vanished.

But the scene that had just occurred was deeply imprinted in everyone’s mind, and when they looked at Vincent Hawthorne again, there was no longer any reverence in their eyes, and their gaze involuntarily fell on the top of his head.

It was as if they saw a green hat on his head.

Vincent Hawthorne’s face involuntarily twitched, even if he tried his best to pretend he didn’t know or didn’t care, it was impossible.

Yet, Vincent Hawthorne did not give up on the presidential inauguration ceremony, for which he had waited years; he would not easily let go of such an opportunity.

However, after such consecutive incidents, no matter how Vincent Hawthorne painted a rosy picture in his subsequent speech, it was impossible for everyone to hold him in awe.

Moreover, even though he described the situation in glowing terms, the people present were not fools; they might not guess how much profit an order would make, but whether they had lost, they were quite sure of in their hearts.

In this light, Vincent Hawthorne was no better; compared to his son Elias Hawthorne, he was far behind.

Elias Hawthorne, although quiet and low-key, had the steadily rising Hawthorne Group as his best endorsement through the years.

Looking at it this way, they couldn’t rush to pick sides just yet.

Some shareholders of The Hawthorne Group started to murmur inwardly; they chose to support Vincent Hawthorne for profit, not loss.

This inauguration ceremony, which was supposed to be lively, ended coldly and quietly, to say it was anticlimactic was being polite.

The shareholders who watched the entire event on the stock market were easily dazzled by the brilliant surface, blindly investing a large amount of money, but this obviously did not look right, they were not fools.

As a result, the stock that Vincent Hawthorne expected to soar didn’t even see a continuous rise, but instead kept dropping.

Vincent Hawthorne’s mood was terrible, but Jasper Hawthorne was ecstatic; he was over the moon.

That feeling was like finally exhaling a long-held breath of resentment, a refreshing release that was beyond words.

Jasper Hawthorne unhesitatingly saved the video he recorded of this incident, feeling like it could keep him happy for a lifetime.