So… I scolded Evander yesterday?

At that moment, Angeline felt as if she had run out of breath. Her fingers trembled as they flew across the keyboard on her phone. She typed: Floretta, you can’t joke about things like this.

Soon, Floretta replied: I’m not lying. You were really impressive! No one has ever dared to oppose Daddy like that.

Oppose?

Still unable to believe it, Angeline scrolled up to read the conversation history and realized that she had indeed video-called Floretta for half an hour.

Her expression changed drastically as she massaged her head. A look of regret filled her eyes.

I’m doomed!

Ever since young, she would lose control over herself once she became drunk. She had never expected herself to cause such huge trouble this time.

Although she resented Evander, she was still competing with Denise to become Starlight Jewelry’s next ambassador after all. Now that she had just offended her direct superior, her future did not seem bright.

Upon contemplation, Angeline found Evander’s number on her phone and drafted a message carefully: Mr. Golding, it was very impolite of me last night. I’m sorry.

She read through the draft multiple times to ensure that there were no typos before she dared to send it.

After almost ten minutes, Evander still did not reply.

Angeline could feel her heart in her throat. She bit her lower lip so hard that it became swollen. Yet, all she could do was console herself that having no responses was a good thing.

Nancy was using her phone in the back seat when Angeline got into the car. The moment she saw Angeline, she stopped typing and sneered, “Explain yourself, Ms. Sorelle. Your scandal at the banquet is plastered all over the morning news.”

“It’s a long story.”

Angeline sat beside her and opened a packet of snacks at the side. “I bumped into Hanson and Joseline last night. Joseline has most likely hired ghostwriters on the internet.”

“What?” Nancy widened her eyes in surprise. “I heard insiders saying that their wedding day is approaching. If she’s seeking trouble with you at this juncture, doesn’t that mean that Hanson still has feelings for you?”

in Angeline’s eyes. “I know him very

asked with concern, “How are

chips in the bag and poured them into her mouth. “If Joseline sends you a wedding invitation,

to defame her,

Screech!

brake. The car jerked, causing Angeline’s body to

Nancy

came charging in my direction and blocked my path. I have no choice but to step on the

them. The car window rolled down, allowing them to catch a glimpse of the person sitting

parted as she lifted her sunglasses slightly and revealed the smug look in

evident that she had

Does she have a death wish?” Nancy slapped the car seat

the driver, in a dilemma, asked, “Should

“Yes! Overtake them!”

professional and they’re already so far ahead of us,” said the driver carefully,

Nancy was purple with rage. She could not

quiet, opened the car door, walked to the driver’s seat, and ordered the driver, “Go to the

you sure

the driver,

she slammed her foot against the accelerator and the car shot forward

clutched her seatbelt. Even the driver’s

them became a blur—it was impossible to see anything. However,

distance between them narrowed, she shifted to the highest gears and crashed

car smashed into a utility pole, causing

crashed against the car seat, and her phone was sent

yelled furiously, “What

head and stared at the bonnet in a daze. He

a mirror from her bag immediately and stared at her reflection.

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