“Oh, that incident back then—Claire didn’t mean it. I’ve long since let it go.”
Then she turned to me with a proud and mocking smile:
“But today is my wedding day. My husband is the richest man in Bayshore City, and the guests here are all powerful figures.”
“Claire, with your lowly status and your dirty hands, you don’t belong in this high-class setting.”
“If you want food, wait outside. After everyone’s done, I’ll pack up some leftovers for you.”
Her so-called generosity won her more admiration:
“Isabella, you’re amazing! Not only do you forgive Claire’s past mistakes, you’re still so kind to her. No wonder you married the richest man in Bayshore City!”
“Claire’s just a thief. How lucky she is to have a classmate like you!”
“Claire, hurry up and kneel to thank Isabella for her kindness, then go wait for the scraps!”
I ignored their arrogance, looked straight at Isabella, and smiled faintly:
“If I don’t go in, this wedding won’t happen today.”
At my words, everyone burst into laughter.
“Claire, were you reincarnated from a garbage bin? You sure love to act important!”
“Hilarious! She really thinks she’s someone who can ruin Isabella’s wedding to a billionaire?”