Olivia Lewis had been friends with Enna Clark for so many years that even if Enna didn’t say anything, Olivia could tell what she wanted to say.
She looked down in frustration, examined the outfit she was wearing, then lifted her head again and said, "Today, I got Sunny to specially find the best stylist in the circle to help with my outfit. This is now the trendiest ’little white flower’ outfit in the upper-class circle, and you didn’t even notice. Enna Clark, where are your eyes?"
The ’little white flower’ outfit...
Enna Clark’s mouth twitched, her gaze falling on the CUCU outfit Olivia was wearing.
This brand of clothing seed to be a favorite of Jasmine Clark before.
She had also seen Alia Young and Miranda Lewis wear it.
Once, she even saw Skye Lawrence wear it.
Seems like it’s quite popular.
But she didn’t know much about clothes; as long as they’re comfortable, it’s fine. "I really didn’t notice you were wearing... that outfit."
Olivia Lewis shot her a glance and sat back down. "Forget it, I know you too well. You only care about Bobby at ho and surely don’t pay attention to fashion. But it doesn’t matter, anyway, Young Master Lawrence buys you all the best limited edition stuff. Sigh, we’re all won, that’s why you make others envious."
Enna Clark, "...I do buy so things myself, it’s not all Baron Lawrence buying for ."
"Who knows? In other won’s eyes, everything you wear and use was surely bought by Young Master Lawrence. Who believes these days that soone would leave their husband’s money untouched and struggle to make their own?" Olivia slumped onto the table, clenching her fists angrily. "Only we are silly enough to care about face. Won should be taken care of by n, otherwise, why should they have their periods every month."
Enna Clark knew she was just talking.
If Olivia were the type of woman willing to be kept by a man, she wouldn’t have been on the B-list before eting Adam Sinclair.
Enna Clark sat down with her, seeing her anxiety, and ordered a juice from the waiter, placing her bag down. "What’s wrong? What happened?"
If Olivia went through all this effort to style herself and called Enna out, sothing must be going on.
Olivia Lewis straightened up from the table, her shoulders slumping in frustration as she wailed towards Enna, "Enna, I’m going to et his mom, what should I do?"
"Adam Sinclair?" Enna Clark was a bit surprised. "When?"
"Soon, his mom should be coming over," Olivia was extrely agitated. "Is it too late to leave now? Or should I call Sunny and have her find a young hottie? Just in case his mom gives a hard ti, I won’t be too passive. I could give the hottie a secret signal to co in and take away."
Enna Clark didn’t know how to describe this plan of hers. "If Young Master Sinclair finds out, he’ll destroy that person. The guy hasn’t even provoked you; it wouldn’t be good to do this."
Adam Sinclair and Baron Lawrence were good friends, and in so respects, n’s possessiveness is equally strong; they can’t tolerate the slightest impurity in their own won.
"You’re not thinking of breaking up with Young Master Sinclair, so why are you creating trouble for yourself?"
If Olivia brought in a young hottie now, Adam Sinclair would definitely blacklist that hottie next. He had done things like this before.
Olivia Lewis also rembered what Adam had done to August Oliver before; her beautiful eyes beca more frustrated, and she revealed her true colors by frantically grabbing her hair, turning her previously gentle waves into a ssy tangle. "Then what should I do? I can’t just sit here and let his mom humiliate , can I?"
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