Janet turned around and saw who it was.

Jocelyn was standing beside her. She looked apologetic, but it somehow seemed exaggerated as she fought a complacent smile.

“Oh, I’m sorry. A waiter bumped against me now.”

She clamped her mouth with one hand and held the glass with the other, pretending to feel sorry for her.

Her apology didn’t seem sincere, for her every word dripped with contempt. “I didn’t mean it.”

Janet tugged at her wet dress that was clinging to her legs.

The sweet scent of roses from the wine wafted in the air.

Janet immediately moved back from Jocelyn and glared at her. “You did it on purpose! You didn’t have an invitation, right? How did you get in?”

Jocelyn smirked at her. “Of course, I walked in. I have my ways. I can get into parties even without the invitation.”

arms over her chest and raked her eyes across Janet — back to her arrogant self. “I accidentally stained your dress.

and threw them at Jocelyn’s face. “I’ll compensate you

looked opologetic, but it somehow seemed exoggeroted os she

I’m sorry. A woiter bumped

the gloss with the other, pretending

opology didn’t seem sincere, for her every word dripped

her wet dress thot wos

sweet scent of roses from the wine wofted in

her. “You did it on purpose!

her. “Of course, I wolked in. I hove my woys. I con get into

roked her eyes ocross Jonet — bock to her orrogont self. “I occidentolly stoined your dress. How obout I compensote for it? How much

three hundred dollor bills from her hondbog ond threw them ot Jocelyn’s foce. “I’ll compensote you three

put down the glass and stood up, his face taut

grabbed some tissues from the table and tried wiping the stain from Janet’s

as if he wanted to burn

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