Turning her gaze to Hannah, Malvina added, "Only gold diggers Like you think you can climb the social ladder and cross class boundaries.
Hannah and Lydia exchanged glances, both silently acknowledging that Malvina was just a big f@cking idiot. What was wrong with this woman? Her identity was about to be exposed, yet she was strutting around as if she owned the place.
Her shamelessness and nerve were truly one of a kind.
With a faint smile, Hannah looked away, choosing to remain quiet.
But Malvina wasn't done.
Eyeing Hannah's dress, she sneered, "I wonder what kind of cheap dress she's wearing.
Isn't she embarrassed of herself?" Hannah somehow held her composure, but Lydia couldn't take it anymore.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe put down her glass of champagne and, still clutching her small cake, began to retort.
"You don't know anything, do you? ALL you can do is stand here and shout! You can't even recognize quality when it's right before you.
You're probably wearing a fake if you can't even tell the brand of her dress.
Nalvina's face twisted with anger as she snapped back, "You're the one wearing fakes! You're insane! How dare you spread such rumors?" Lydia put her hands on her hips, and asked, "What's the problem? You think it's okay to spread rumors about others wearing cheaper brands, but you can't handle it when someone calls out the truth about you?" "You! f@ck you, you f@cking bitch!" "What's wrong? What are you quarreling about?" Tyshawn appeared beside Malvina, putting an arm around her shoulder.
His eyes narrowed as he looked in Hannah's direction.
Then a greedy expression spread across his face.
"Are you two bullying her together?" Malvina immediately leaned into Tyshawn's arms, "They both said that what I'm wearing is fake!" Tyshawn's expression darkened, his voice sharp.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lydia rolled her eyes and retorted, "I said that, so what? She was the first to accuse us of wearing cheaper brands.
We were just giving it back to her.
Mr.
Mitchell, are you here to stand up for her?" Hannah turned her cold gaze on Tyshawn but remained silent, her composure unshaken.
Tyshawn felt a chill under Hannah's stare, but his desire resurfaced when he took in her appearance.
Thinking about the possibilities for the night, he licked his lips.
"I warn you! Don't bully my people anymore.
You won't like what happens to you if you keep up with this! Let's go!" He turned around and left with Malvina in his arms.
Lydia stared at the retreating figures of Tyshawn and Malvina, a look of disbelief on her face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe turned back to Hannah, shaking her head.
"Are those two crazy? They just cover out of nowhere and started their nonsense!"
Hannah watched them walk away, noticing how they sto w they stopped too m I exchange heated words. She narrowed her eyes slightly, focusing on Tyshawn's lip movements.
It seemed like he was warning Malvina to be cautious.
"Interesting.
It looks like there is way more to these two than meets the eye? m Hannah thought with a smile. Tyshawn pulled Malvina to one side.
He looked at Hannah in the distance before addressing Malvina.
"Don't create problems for her.
Malvina nervously bit her lip, finding it hard to accept that Tyshawn was supporting Hannah. "You're helping her now? I'm your fiancee.
Tyshawn! Are you still interested in my dad's assistance?"