The waiter agreed with disdain, "Yes, people like her are the most annoying. There is nothing in their wallets, but they are vain. They are different from you. Is your necklace the Ocean Star? It was sold at an auction a few days ago for eight million dollars?"
Vera raised her chin and touched the big blue diamond.
She said happily, "Yes, my boyfriend proposed to me with it yesterday. He went to the bathroom."
I said coldly, "The one on your neck is fake. I didn't expect that Wallace, a president, to propose with a fake necklace."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Vera was so angry that her chest heaved.
Her son pouted and helped Vera. "Get lost, you ugly woman! You are jealous of my mom because she have stolen your husband."
Zoya quickly covered the boy's mouth to stop him from speaking.
Otherwise, others might find out that she was a mistress.
"The real one is at my house, and you're showing off with a fake. I'm ashamed of you. Go home and look in the mirror. The implant in your nose is crooked."
She was exposed in public, so she raised her hand to slap me.
I dodged and slapped her hard.
"Stop!"