“If I was there, I would have slammed her face against the table. That will teach her a lesson, surely.” Luce huffed angrily after hearing the story from Emeline about their encounter with Ruby Arcadio.
“Now that’s a sight to see,” Larissa laughs softly. “Such brute action will put a toll on your reputation, Luce. Aren’t you a Wade as well?” Emeline was growing fond of Luce as evident from the less and less instances where they fight and bicker at each other. The three of them were in one of the many living rooms in the Wade mansion, like always they were enjoying their tea and some gossip. The early afternoon light from outside the open windows veiled the room with a golden glow, along with it was a cool breeze that gently blew on their hair.
“So, what are you going to do with her now?
