Chapter 167 You Are Not My Owner

• But just the mention of the party made Linda very nervous, to the point that she almost spilled the liquid from the glass on her immaculate white wool sweater, and Hanah immediately noticed that.
• "By the way"said Hanah trying to sound casual"Did you go to the dance? Because I don't remember seeing you there, Linda.
• "Yes, of course"said the blonde, taking more wine"You know, this wine is exquisite, it's called "Tierra de Gracia". And well, getting back to the topic, yes, my dress was a beautiful red color, princess cut, with pleats, it looked like it was taken from an ancient tale. At first, I had my doubts, it wasn't my style, but Monique insisted that I wear it"and suddenly she fell silent as if she had made a mistake.