Chapter 440 A Tight Slap
- “How could you snatch away the junior ballroom I reserved? Did you hook up with some rich man again?”
- All of Mary’s effort beforehand to make herself look and sound like a sophisticated lady became futile the moment she saw Ashlyn step foot into the junior ballroom.
- Her eyes were filled with resentment as she glared at Ashlyn. She badly wanted to feed the latter to the dogs.