บท 221: Chapter 221: Help

"Oh my god, she's so beautiful! Is this Albert Brown's wife?"

"She didn't look that stunning in the photos, but now..."

All the rich wives were losing color in their faces, even the young ladies they brought with them lost their brightness and luster under Amelia Sanchez's dazzling aura.

Some people's faces were already starting to turn ugly.

Everyone was staring at Amelia Sanchez, but Mrs. Brown's face was glowing with pride. She pretended to have a good relationship with Amelia Sanchez and walked up to her: "Amelia, Albert, you've arrived."

Amelia was confused.

Had Mrs. Brown changed her attitude? She obviously used to despise her so much, but she was so enthusiastic today.

Looking at the envious and jealous eyes of the ladies by her side, Amelia finally understood - alright, it was all about saving face.

She slightly curled up the corner of her mouth, and though she was very unwilling, she still maintained a smile and sweetly called out: "Mom."