Chapter 165

All eyes were on Agnes. Mamie was sitting across from her, giving her the cold shoulder, “Don’t tell me you’re chicken out?”

No doubt, Mamie was throwing down the gauntlet One was the new flame, the other the old love, it was like watching a soap opera seeing these two women face off

If Agnes didn’t rise to the challenge, she’d lose face in front of Jared’s posse But if she did, there was a huge power disparity between the two. Mamie was a rich kid who could pull any stunt she wanted

Most folks were just there for the drama Brayden was the only one freaking out Neither woman was easy to handle. If Jared’s little wifey got picked on here, his birthday bash was screwed.

But then. Agnes, after a two-second silence, coolly said, “Alright, game on.”

She was curious to see what storm Mamie would stir up. If a showdown was inevitable, she’d just have to grit her teeth and bear it.

women were officially at war. Shawn volunteered, “Til spin the bottle. No favorites, I promise.

Round one started

in the room was gathered around, eyes glued to the bottle on the table. The bottle gradually came to a halt,

played at the corners of Mamie’s lips,

you can now ask Agnes to do something.

wondering why the

died down since I arrived, so why don’t we have Ms. Pritchard liven things up. Find a guy in this room and kiss him, tongue and all, for a minute. Ms. Pritchard,

room fell silent at

for her to mess with Agnes. But what she

guy for a minute? Knowing Jared, anyone who laid a finger on his

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