Chapter 207
The woman said, "Miss, I admit I accidentally bumped into you, but the wine didn't spill because of me. It slipped because you weren't holding it properly. So I don't think I should be responsible for your dress."
Seeing that the woman had no intention of paying, Gianna lost her temper and went straight to personal attacks. "If you hadn't bumped into me, how could I have lost my grip? How rude of you to still try to argue! I knew that you were nothing decent with that shabby look.
"And what's up with the event organizers? Did they hire security just to stand around looking pretty? How could they just let anyone in? What a buzzkill!"
Abigail couldn't take it anymore. She stepped forward and pulled the woman behind her. "Gianna, if you've got a problem, say it plainly. There's no need to talk like that."
"Abigail Parker?" Gianna's expression twisted the moment she saw her, wondering if she was cursed or something. Why was Abigail literally everywhere?
"Yeah, it's me." Abigail's gaze

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