Chapter 63

Linda was so angry that she smashed the store's delicate glass decoration. The half-finished glass of juice followed, crashing to the floor in a mess of glass shards and liquid. The sales assistants stood by and were too scared to intervene. After all, whatever she destroyed would be added to her bill. The two women beside Linda exchanged uneasy glances. "Linda, what's going on with Andrew? Your gown is just regular, but he's letting Melina pick hers from the VIP section?" "Maybe… Maybe we should leave," one of them suggested. Everyone had assumed Andrew didn't care much for Melina. But now? They'd been wrong. Why else would he arrange such an expensive gown for Melina? If they'd known how much Melina mattered to him, they would've dared to lay a hand on her. Never in her wildest dreams did Linda think she'd be outshone by Melina. Her original plan had been simple. If she couldn't get rid of Melina, she would at least sabotage her by choosing a garish, low-cut magenta