Chapter 97

The store clerk went pale and rushed off with the clothes. Lucien's face darkened completely. Narrowing his eyes at Calliope, he asked, "Where'd you find that male model? That guy outside the hospital last time? Bet he wasn't cheap." Olivia shot back, not missing a beat. "Not everyone throws money around like you. Lucien, let me remind you-stop bothering Calliope. Keep this up, and you'll regret it." The clerk scurried back with the newly exchanged clothes and handed them to Calliope with both hands. Calliope took them without even sparing Lucien a glance, then turned and walked off. It was only then that Angelina spoke up. "Calliope, were you with Mr. Hilliard at the gala that night?" Calliope didn't even break stride, much less respond. Olivia, however, turned around sharply and flashed a middle finger at Angelina, mouthing clearly, "Homewrecker." Then she stuck out her tongue cheekily and hurried after Calliope. Angelina's face turned beet red, eyes quickly welling up as she bit bac