Chapter 10

The next day at noon, Nita invited Effie to lunch at Elliott's Cozy Room, worried that Effie might not be coping well.

Elliott's Cozy Room was nestled in a bustling part of downtown, prime real estate surrounded by lush gardens—a peaceful oasis in the middle of the city's chaos.

Halfway through the meal, Effie excused herself to the restroom, only to unexpectedly find Suzan standing in front of the mirror, touching up her makeup.

Suzan was dressed in a flowing Valentino dress, her makeup flawless, every inch a picture of delicate charm and innocent beauty.

Catching Effie's reflection in the mirror, Suzan pressed her red lips together, then smiled slyly. "What a coincidence, Effie!"

Effie hadn't expected to run into her nemesis here of all places. Just her luck. Suzan was like a stubborn stain-impossible to get rid of no matter where she went.

When Effie said nothing, Suzan flashed a challenging grin.

one of the

voice was cool. "No thanks. I'd

with me? I'm sorry, you know, Mitchell and I..." Suzan

you. In fact, I should thank you. If you like picking up someone else's trash, Mitchell's all yours. I don't care. We're done. I hope you two

narrowed. "Come on, Effie. I know you're crazy about Mitchell, but love doesn't follow any order. Didn't your mother ever teach you

clearly trying to get

made Effie's blood boil. Without thinking, she strode forward and slapped Suzan hard

then have the nerve to flaunt

you're just following in your mother's footsteps—chasing after other people's men. Is that

clutching her cheek in disbelief. The

interest in arguing further

with tears as she put on her best wounded act. "Effie, I'm sorry! I didn't mean for any of this to happen. You've got it all

something? A minute ago she was gloating, now she was

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