As soon as Lois Yin grasped Constantine Stewart's arm, she saw the man glance at her indifferently, his gaze cold without a trace of warmth. Then, he adjusted his sleeve, avoiding her hand, and walked directly towards Chloe Winston.
Lois Yin stood where she was, feeling as if she'd been slapped for the second time. Her face flushed with anger as she noticed several socialites whispering while looking at her, seemingly ridiculing her, and a flame of fury rose in her heart — all because of Chloe Winston.
Whenever Chloe appeared, no one seemed to notice her, even though they were both orphans raised in welfare homes. Why could Chloe always trample on her?
She clenched her teeth, tightly grasped her palms with her ten fingers, suppressing her boiling anger. She couldn't wait any longer; she had to either destroy Chloe Winston or climb into Constantine's bed and force him to take responsibility!
