"Isabella? It's been a really long time since I last saw you. Wow, you look even more... pretty."
From beside Adrian, another jerk appeared, staring at my entire body from top to bottom and putting on a creepy expression. His name is Foster, Adrian's friend from another group–Adrian had the privilege to bring friends in and socialize. Moreover, Foster always clung to Adrian like a cheap flatterer.
Other than Foster, the other people here were also scoundrels. I didn't know their names one by one, but I could tell from their intimidating stares that none of them sided with me.
They still huddled on the stage and hid behind the tent, pretending to be busy chatting and enjoying the mansion's snacks and sweets offerings, but their eyes glanced sharply at me and whispered to each other with
