Chapter 118

Sophia completely ignored Serena’s restraint and lifted her chin, voice louder and filled with arrogance. “Wow, times really have changed. Even someone like you can show up at a place like this.” Hearing that, Serena stepped forward, head held high, eyes sharp as ice. “Someone like me? Care to explain exactly what kind of person I am?” Maybe Serena’s sudden assertiveness unsettled her—Sophia flinched back a couple of steps, her voice a little shaky. “You... what are you trying to do? You know exactly what kind of person you are, or do I really need to spell it out?” Then she snapped her head up smugly, like a rooster who just won a fight. Her confidence came from what she thought she knew: she’d seen Serena as a student dropping 200 grand on a designer bag, plus those sugar daddy rumors never really died down. So in her eyes, a woman like Serena had no business attending a high-class event like this—at least, not in public. People were starting to gather around. Not wanting to escalate