Gossip 213
Chapter 213 How Do I Not Have The Right
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Audrey regained her senses as she felt the questioning gazes on her from all sides. She nearly
failed to maintain her facade.
By then, she was sure that Isabe had deliberately made those embarrassing remarks just to mess
with her.
She felt wronged. Why was Isabe always making things hard for her? Given Alexander’s
rtionship with the group of friends, Isabe should be closer to them. How could she side with
outsiders to undermine her?
Huh? What’s with Audrey’s look? Is she ming me? My goodness. She is so full of herself. Is she
actually ming me for not joining her in bullying others?
Isabe felt her goosebumpsing.
As the volume of the discussion suddenly escted, Caleb came over to handle it. He asked what
had happened with a smile.
“It’s nothing much, just introducing a makeup artist to the girls,” Audrey managed to say with a
forced. smile. “Perhaps because Isabe is a celebrity, her rates are higher than ours. We were just
discussing that.”
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With a smile, Caleb said to Dakota, “Ms. Meadows, you’ve worked hard today. Feel free to sample
the wines here. If there’s one you like, let us know and we’ll send it to you.”
Caleb was open and polite, yet Dakota’s gaze toward him was rather peculiar.
Dakota could only feel a slight hint of shared misery, yet when she thought of Caleb’s status and
she realized she was hardly in a position to sympathize with others.
power.
“You’re too kind, thank you.” Dakota responded politely, taking the opportunity offered by Caleb to
the tension and return the atmosphere to a more normal state. She didn’t want to let a few sc ms
ruin someone else’s important event and create potential problems for herself.
She had no ns to stick around any longer. She was well aware that these people bore ill
intentions toward her. She was not about to let herself continue to be the victim, so she decided to
head straight back to the makeup room and wait until the banquet was over.
However, Dakota was extremely grateful toward Isabe. Her eyes silently conveyed her thanks.
Even though her boyfriend, Josiah, was just two persons away from her, she didn’t even nce in
his direction.
The feeling of being utterly ignored was driving Josiah to the brink of madness. After all, the old
Dakota used to revolve around him, her heart and eyes filled only with him. How could she just
ignore him like this? He felt suffocated as if his heart was being tightly grasped.
Seeing Dakota about to leave, Josiah finally lost his patience. “Where do you think you’re going?
Come sit
down.”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around turned their gaze toward him.
Is this starting already? The mindless, raging, domineering behavior is showing. I’m so awkward
that I’m digging my foes into the ground. Come on, haven’t you noticed that you didn’t even name
anyone specifically?
The Quiche ka ndalu