After crying hard for a while, Mandy recovered, looking down at herself.
Her clothes felt disheveled, her hair bad.
If she went back home like this, she would be seen by the neighbors, and they would certainly gossip about her again.
Although in pain, she tidied up her messy clothes and hair. To hide the swelling on her face, she took out the face powder and lipstick from her handbag and fixed her make-up. After that, Mandy walked away unsteadily.
Most of the stores on this road were nightclubs and bars.
Mandy stopped at the entrance of a bar and walked in. She sat on a stool at the bar and ordered a stiff drink, trying to drown her sorrow in liquor.
Jose didn't want her.
Did she deserve it?
It was her reward for grabbing her cousin's fiancé.
Ha...
She smiled in despair, gulping
