Chapter 158 Her actions

Vivian burried over to Alma’s side, not ready to let Renee off early.

She hissed, “Miss Hudson! This whole thing involves Alma Miss Curtis, and Quincy. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to interfere? You were pretty tough on Alma just now. Dont you one her an apology?”

Renee couldn’t suppress a chuckle at Vivian’s indignant tone.

Even with her sarcastic edge, her beauty was undeniable

“You’re wrong about one thing, Miss Lambert. Sarah and Quincy have nothing to do with each other right now.” She paused, then added, “And as for apologizing? I’ve made my move. Do you really think I plan to say sorry?”

“Renee, you are going too far!” Alma snapped back, her face turning red with anger.

She felt braver now that the immediate threat was gone.

“Miss Watts, I was talking to Miss Lambert. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to interfere?” Renee threw Vivian’s own words back at Alma before turning to Vivian. “What do you think, Miss Lambert?”

Alma was at a loss for words.

Vivian nervously bit her lip and gripped her dress, trying hard to stay calm.

“I really hope everyone’s having a good time at the party,” Renee announced, waving her hand. Her arrival and exit were both unexpected.

The room fell silent.

Who could actually have fun after witnessing that?

Renee started to walk away but suddenly felt like she was missing something.

Then, it hit her, and she stopped dead in her tracks.

She turned and saw Marcelo in his wheelchair, looking at her with no expression.

His eyes seemed to question, “Did you forget me?”

She had totally forgotten about him!

Embarrassed and guilty, Renee walked back to him awkwardly.

cautiously, “Are you…heading home

at Renee coldly for a few seconds before looking

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show up

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