Chapter 58

Justine kept piling food onto Elizabeth's plate. "Babe, you've been through so much with the organization. Eat more." And no, she wasn't exaggerating. Back in the mountains, there were times they couldn't even find wild herbs, let alone real food. "You eat too!" The two were happily eating when a couple suddenly walked over. The woman wore a champagne-colored dress, had three sparkly necklaces, carried a crocodile leather handbag, and glimmered like a walking jewelry ad. The man beside her wore a gaudy maroon suit, looking like he thought the whole world owed him something. Elizabeth glanced at them with zero interest before lowering her head to keep eating. What a cliché twist of fate—of course it turned out to be Victor and his mother, Vivian. Vivian didn't like Elizabeth one bit. And though Victor was disgusted with her too, her face was so stunning he couldn't help stealing another glance. "Well, Miss Webb! What a pleasant surprise running into you here," Vivian said with a fake sm