Chapitre 167: 'Targeted by Her' Kind of Famous

"Hm, which one should I get? I forgot the size we had at home." Keagan tapped a finger on her chin as she stared at the baking pans sitting on the lower shelves before her. "Nathan just mentioned he wants to make that seven-tier cake he once saw. Maybe I should call Rhine after checking the sizes."

Before she could get one pan, someone grabbed her by the hair and yanked her back. Keagan couldn't help but fall back from the pull. It was good that she left the cart steps away. She grabbed her hair to relieve her scalp, but she also glared at the person who dared assault her in a public place. Then again, the disguise didn't help her at all.

The assailant growled and grabbed her face as well. "You bitch! Acting like you're some kind of saintess! How dare you send dogs to someone just because they're more beautiful!"