Love At The Wrong Table

Lara counted on her fingers and said, “Whether it’s wealth, knowledge, appearance, or family background, he’s a loser-”

“Stop!”

Beatrix didn’t want to argue with her about these things. She just smiled and said, “Lara, since you admire Gautier so much, why don’t you just marry him? Both of you are unmarried, so it’s a perfect match! Why bother bothering Mackenzie? Disgusting!”

“You…”

Lara was momentarily speechless.

Beatrix triumphantly pushed her, but unfortunately, there was a difference in body weight, and she couldn’t push her away. Nevertheless, she proudly prepared to go back to her room.

Hmph, too easy! So what if you focus on the details? What’s important is the big picture!

“Stop right there, you pipsqueak!” Lara refused to accept it. She could accept losing to anyone in this family, but she couldn’t accept losing to Beatrix.

In a moment of desperation, she forcefully pulled Beatrix’s clothes.

Little did she expect that she would pull too hard and tear Beatrix’s suspender dress, revealing her pink bra.

covered her chest, turned around, and glared at Lara.

Lara casually apologized

it was Beatrix who wouldn’t let her go. She pounced on her and held her back.

when they were young because they were close

that familiar feeling the moment

of physique. Moreover, Lara had spent several years practicing kickboxing abroad, so she was no match for her

struggle, she was knocked down by Lara. The already torn dress was

the two young ladies fighting and didn’t dare to interfere

bully me!” Beatrix cried out in grievance, on the verge of tears.

Loser!” Lara showed no remorse at all. She even seemed proud, thinking that her years of kickboxing

this is for you, Beatrix! From now on, you’d better

to be on his way to Mackenzie’s room when he passed by and witnessed

Beatrix being treated so cruelly, he thought Lara had gone too far.

tore my clothes!” Beatrix complained while Emmanuel helped her up, tears streaming down her

immediately turned serious and said to Lara, “I don’t care about your conflicts, but we are all

taken aback for a moment, then sneered. “Who are you to lecture me? I don’t recognize

recognize me or not,