Kingsley & Vanessa: Catfight

That woman... It was none other than Vanessa. What was she doing here? And why was she wearing makeup? ‘What are you staring at?’ Kieran asked, noticing Kingsley’s distraction. ‘Your wife.’ ‘Huh?’ ‘The one next to her.’ Kieran followed Kingsley’s gaze and turned his head. Amiyah and Vanessa were engrossed in conversation in a corner, occasionally laughing. Kieran’s attention was fixated on Amiyah. He had helped her pick out her dress. ‘Beautiful.’ ‘Gorgeous.’ Kieran and Kingsley echoed each other, sighing simultaneously, though they were talking about different women. ‘Let’s go over there,’ Kieran suggested, nudging Kingsley, who was already captivated by the sight. ‘Okay.’ Kingsley drained his wine in one big gulp and set down the glass. He adjusted his tie and strode forward alongside Kieran. But just as they approached, Marty appeared with a woman by his side, standing in front of Vanessa and Amiyah. From a distance, Kingsley could sense Vanessa’s face turning gloomy. Since there wa