Bab 458: The Ruse of Self-Pity

Ella nodded lightly. "Miss Vivian, the server said you had something to tell me. This isn't exactly the best place for a conversation. How about we find somewhere more appropriate?"

Vivian's eyes sparkled with mischief as she chuckled. "Oh, it's nothing serious. Just wait a moment. After all, I'm a guest. Shouldn't you show me a little respect?"

Ella found herself speechless. A guest with ill intentions talking about respect?

Vivian was clearly spoiled, indulged by her family to the point of arrogance.

Mia's expression showed open disdain. This Vivian really was full of herself, acting so entitled just because of her powerful family.

Vivian meticulously curled her lashes and thickened her eyeliner, making her features appear even more pronounced.