Chapter 242

On the side, an executive intervened, but the meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious. He was there to drive Clara away. After all, they didn't need to give Clara any respect, without Sergio backing her. "Why has the atmosphere become so tense while I was away for just a moment?" Maeve stepped out of the restroom, and her gaze immediately fell on Clara. Clara turned around, and her expression soured the moment she saw Maeve. Maeve was dressed to the nines today, exuding elegance and nobility with every move. In contrast, Clara's attire seemed tacky. She lacked the grace of a debutante or the elegance of a socialite. She looked more like an uncouth nightclub hostess. Maeve had previously doubted Sergio's taste. After all, Clara's appearance wasn't particularly outstanding. Her figure wasn't remarkable either, merely passing for an innocent look. But now, Clara had deliberately dressed so maturely, overshadowing her only innocent advantage. She looked like a vulgar nouvea