Cecilia Vaughn slowly raised her head, her almond eyes revealing a cold gleam.
"Fiona Vaughn, isn't it enough that you play up your own drama? Now you want to add more to mine?"
Having just received a million US dollars from Old Mr. Sorenson Dodge, which is no small sum, and given Old Mr. Dodge's formidable reputation, the guests nearby couldn't help but occasionally focus their attention on Cecilia.
Now Fiona's arrival drew even more eyes.
Fiona assumed that even if Cecilia was dissatisfied with her, she should feign some semblance of plastic sisterhood. Yet to her surprise, Cecilia blatantly undermined her facade.
...
Fiona's delicate lips parted slightly, her eyes instantly brimming with tears as she gazed at Cecilia pitifully.
