Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 1253

Facing the same questions from Jenna and Sandy, Sophie patiently explained once again, "I fell down the stairs when I was little and injured myself."

"Fell?" Jenna asked, growing more puzzled. "But this looks like..."

Although her memory was a bit fuzzy, Jenna vaguely remembered that when that big incident happened years ago, representatives from several major families had rushed to the hospital. At that time, there was a little girl with a terrible back injury, covered in blood.

Jenna had a strong impression of this because Gordon was holding that girl tightly in his arms.

"Jenna, what's wrong?" Sophie turned to see Jenna staring off into space.

Jenna snapped back at Sophie's words. "Ah... it's nothing, just that the scar doesn't look like it came from a fall."

"Why do you and Sandy keep saying the same thing?" Sophie said, spinning in front of the mirror. "Jenna, do you think I should change dresses? A backless one doesn't really go well with a scar."

one?" Sandy suggested, holding up a lake-blue gown. "It's elegant and not too

the dress from Sandy, looking pleased. "Alright, this

"I picked

exclaimed, exasperated. How did

the evening grew darker, Sandy's energy seemed boundless, while Jenna and Sophie were starting to look a bit weary. Yet, Sandy's

what it's like inside, and if

social gala, what fun could there be? Are your

of

from dancing, singing, and maybe

hot springs, swimming pools, even golf..."

"Isn't it?"

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