She was startled and immediately let go.
The little Pekingese plopped to the ground and was almost dazed.
Wherever it fell, it couldn't even stand properly, barely managing to prop up its two short front legs while dragging the two little back legs on the ground.
It raised its fluffy snow-white head, looking innocently at Ruby Sheldon, its two black eyes moist, and it made a small "woo-woo" sound as if not understanding why its little owner suddenly didn't want it anymore.
Was Ruby Sheldon even paying attention to it?
She just frowned, continuously rubbing her hand over her newly changed dress, wanting to wipe off the sticky stuff.
She didn't know it was red wine, just thought it was some dirt the little Pekingese picked up somewhere.
Autumn Stetford's face turned cold, and she gave her personal secretary a look.
