Cora Lowell stood still, gripping the champagne glass so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
She wasn't unaware of the other person's feelings.
But she didn't take it seriously, nor did she intend to get entangled.
The subsequent meetings were even more tense, filled with friction.
Once, she even sneered in front of everyone.
"Some people, no matter how expensive the dress, can't hide the mud on their feet."
Cora held back, and Clara Jennings kept her head down, not saying a word.
But later on, the other person's attitude quietly changed.
No more sarcasm, and even after their breakup, she still appeared from time to time.
It's strange enough to keep following after breaking up.
But what's more ridiculous is that she never uttered another harsh word.
Who would have thought that Clara Jennings would one day stand up to protect her?
"Who do you think you are? Do you think you're in any place to critique here?"
Cora felt a bit confused inside.
