Chapter 730 Luna pridefully followed Katie forward, only to be directed to a small, cramped seat in the far corner of the last row. Her expression instantly ‘soured.
Clearing her throat, Katie apologized, “I'm sorry, but it's a full house today, so no extra seats are available.” With that, Katie strolled away. Women vying for better seats had beca regular occurrence, and there was simply no need to acknowledge them.
Luna’s gaze lingered on the cramped corner seat, reflecting her frustration at the confined space. Despite her irritation, she composed herself and reluctantly settled into it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGiven all the effort she put into getting there, she wouldn't be so easily brought down by these petty taunts.
Once seated, she retrieved her phone and took numerous photos of the venue, intending to post them later to enhance her image on social media.
Luna couldn’t help stealing a glance at Mia and Shelly, who were seated in the front row.
She knew that in the future, everything within the Barrett family would inevitably becAsher’s possession.
When that day arrived, she vowed to settle the score for today’s humiliation, ensuring that those who had looked down on her would learn a valuable lesson.
An hour later, the fashion show concluded.
While Mia found the show somewhat boring, Shelly was enthusiastic. ” Monalize, did you spot any clothes or shoes you liked? | can help you reserve them. It’s best to act fast before the others snatch them up.” 1/3 didn’t spot anything | fancied. You can reserve something for yourself. I'm off to the restroom,” Mia replied nonchalantly, standing up and making her way to the restroom.
As Mia exited the stall, she noticed Luna emerging from the side. Raising an eyebrow, Mia remarked, “Ms.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMaynard, | thought you had left.” “Why would | leave?” Luna retorted sharply.
“Well, considering your lack of interest in luxury items and your placement in the farthest seat, | assumed you might find such humiliation unbearable.. It seems you're being hypocritical, Ms. Maynard.” Nonetheless, Mia had expected Luna to stay. A woman of Luna’s caliber certainly wouldn't miss an opportunity like this.
After Luna finished washing her hands, she intentionally splashed swater in Mia's direction, her expression stern. “Don’t think you're so noble. You're simply born into privilege.” As Mia glanced at the water stains on her white shirt, her demeanor turned cold. “Was that intentional?” “Tsk tsk, | apologize; it truly wasn’t on purpose,” Luna said insincerely.
Despite her words, it was evident that Luna’s actions had been deliberate. With a fake smile, she then departed.
Mia casually called out to her, “Hey, wait a moment.” Luna stopped in her tracks, turning back with a forced smile. “Yes? | already said it wasn’t intentional. What more do you want?” Without hesitation, Mia kicked the cleaner’s mop bucket, causing all the water to splash onto Luna’s skirt.
Luna’s skirt instantly becdrenched, and she cried out in distress, What are you doing? Do you realize how expensive this skirt is?” 2/3 +16 BONUS She quickly took out stissues to dry it, only to be met with the unpleasant odor of the dirty water. Instantly, her anger flared, her eyes flashing with rage.
The skirt Luna was wearing had been borrowed from a fashion director she knew, all thanks to Sharon's connections. Now that the skirt was soiled, how would Luna explain it to them? Mia calmly washed her hands and remarked, “Apologies, my leg slipped.” She detested being manipulated; if there were a grievance, she'd address it. then and there.
As Mia exited the restroom, Luna hurriedly followed, shouting, “Hold on! You've ruined my skirt. Do you think you can just walk away from this?”