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Alice's expression was pained as she approached Jenna step by step. "Jenna.." As Jenna stood there, she was aware and could see someone approaching her. Besides Alice, she was aware that no one would approach her. She nonchalantly cast a sidelong glance and observed Alice's friendly face. That appeared so pitiful. Jenna saw Alice approaching and had already withdrawn her chilly smirk. She was acting. "Did you attend the dinner on purpose? Why? Did you want to approach him? Did you want to see Rex? You are divorced, so why are you clinging on? If I were you, I would run away from him. Don't come seeking trouble." Jenna gave Alice a critical look and an arrogant look. "Alice Florence, everybody recognizes you as the mistress. Did you have a good time recently?" Since this controvers