“Some people never change—still poor, still pretending after all these years!”
Isabella chuckled disdainfully.
“Claire, you should know that with my status as the billionaire’s wife, you’ll never be qualified to even speak to me again.”
“I only gave you a chance to eat our leftovers because we were once classmates. But if you keep making a scene, don’t blame me for throwing you out!”
Seeing she was still the same as back then, I couldn’t help but sneer.
This was the sister-in-law my brother praised so highly?
“No need to kick me out. Honestly, I don’t even want to attend this wedding.”
I turned to leave.
“Stop right there!”
Before I could take more than two steps, Isabella rushed forward. While no one was looking, she quickly shoved a ring into my pocket, then grabbed me and shouted:
“You filthy thief, you just can’t help yourself, can you? You actually tried to steal something at my wedding!”
At her words, the classmates rushed over.
“Isabella, what’s going on? Did Claire steal from you again?”
Isabella nodded, holding up her bare hand with a look of indignation and grievance.
“My diamond ring was just on my finger a moment ago. After speaking to Claire, it disappeared.”