Chapter 47 That Slut’s Pretense

• “Victoria is at fault. By right, she needs to ask before washing Jolene’s limited edition piece of clothing. Since Jolene had spent so much to buy this piece, she must have felt terrible!” Acting as though I was speaking on behalf of Jolene, I placed the so-called limited edition piece of clothing on Carson’s hands. “Just look at it! It’s all ruined. If it was mine, I would feel cross, too.”
• “This is certainly not my fault. Before washing it, I did ask Miss Hamilton, and she said this can be washed by machine,” replied Victoria miserably.
• “Really? Jolene, did you say that?” I asked while gazing at Jolene.