Chapter 257 The Slap

Catherine laughed, "How amusing. If I had known there were a few dogs guarding the York family gate, I wouldn’t have come." "Who are you calling a dog!" the young woman snapped, pointing at Catherine furiously. "Whoever is barking is the dog. Isn’t it obvious?" Catherine, hands in her pockets, radiated cold disdain. Catherine had always dressed casually, paying little attention to brands. To her, clothes just needed to cover, be comfortable, and warm. She didn’t see any issue with her outfit today. Amelia watched the argument unfold, her gaze filled with contempt for Catherine. To Amelia, Catherine was crude, sloppy, and rude. But she couldn’t deny that Catherine was indeed beautiful. Even without makeup, Catherine’s skin was smooth and fair, and her striking features stood out more. Her carefree and unrestrained demeanor made her seem even more attractive than on camera. She was different from the sycophantic, tacky women in the entertainment industry. Amelia quickly formulate