Chapter 1971 Who Was She

Coco offered a soft smile. “I twisted my ankle that day when we were escaping. It hasn’t fully healed yet.” Using that excuse, she decided against getting out of the car early. Ivanka’s expression remained polite, but her smile did not reach her eyes. She knew better than anyone whether Coco had actually twisted her ankle that day. Bringing it up at the moment was nothing more than a veiled attempt to remind her that she was the one who saved her. The corners of her lips curled into a mocking smile. Nothing irked her more than people wielding favors as leverage. When it was time to get out of the car, Ivanka stepped out first and walked toward the company. Coco, who was left standing alone, became the subject of numerous curious glances and murmured speculations. She felt as though she were standing at the eye of a storm. Even the most cunning drama queen would struggle to handle such a scene. While the onlookers likely bore no malice and were not outright saying anything mean