Christine walked closer to Chloe, trying in vain to dominate the latter using her height.
But she didn't expect Chloe to be taller than her, even her ten-centimeter heels offered no help. Her face went gloomy at once.
Chloe mockingly squinted her eyes at Christine and asked, "What's up?"
Chloe's scarlet dress embraced her delicate but well-toned body. Multiple laces made her look even more beautiful, exposing her collarbone.
Her skin was a glowing, rosy white, and her hair was pulled into a messy bun above her head. A few strands of permed hair hung over her forehead.
Her delicate feet were adorned with five-centimeter heels that matched her dress. It made her look even more domineering.
Chloe glanced at Christine indifferently. The fierceness in her phoenix eyes enhanced her beauty even more.
Truth be told, anyone would surrender to her alluring eyes.
The empty-looking eyes of Christine stared at Chloe for a long time before she came back to her senses. She gritted her teeth with irritation.
Anger burned in her eyes. Chloe was just truly her sworn enemy.
She had to take several breaths to calm herself before looking around, but couldn't find Nolan around. Disappointment filled her heart.
But still, she asked, "Where is Nolan? Didn't he come tonight?"
She was wearing a sparkling dress that ended mid-thigh.
It was milky white in color with a pearl border at the hem. Light reflected from her dress made it sparkle every time she walked.
Her curly hair flowed down her back and her white lily-shaped earrings shone brightly.
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oe choose that ugly man over Nolan?
That was why Christine was rude to Chloe earlier. Chloe should remain loyal to Nolan even if Christine couldn't have him. He didn't deserve a partner who didn't have any character.
She was instead irritated by that ugly guest. And Chloe being seen together with him gave Christine reason to insult.
Her friend looked at Christine's pitiful expression and said, "Christine, she's just a mistress. Why do you have to be nice to her? Even though Nolan loves her, you are his fiancée. You are just too soft-hearted. Let's teach her a lesson."
The corners of her friend's lips curved up to form a mischievous smile.
Christine was curious to know how Chloe would react if someone began calling Chloe a mistress. In her view, Chloe must be flustered and rattled. But Chloe just crossed her arms over her chest and wore a light smile.
For no reason, Christine felt like Chloe had seen through her and stripped her naked with her cold gaze. A sense of panic crawled in her throat and made her want to get out of there.