Chapter 77
Quim looked up at the source of the voice. She realized that the woman seemed rather familiar, but she couldn’t figure out where she had seen her before for the life of her. She looked at Melody in confusion “Who’s that, Melody?”
“You don’t recognize her, do you? That’s Pamela, Pamela Jolson.” Melody said in Quinn’s ea
Quinn frowned. “Famela? I don’t remember her looking like that”
“Of course! She got plastic surgery. Can’t you tell Melody whispered.
No wonder Quinn couldn’t recognize her.
Pamela saw the two of them whispering together and got even angrier. “What are the two of you talking about? Stop being so sneaky. If you have anything to say, then say it to my face.” “Terhing You’ve past changed so much that Quinn couldn’t recognize you, so she was just asking the about it, Melody said imitatedly
Melody what do you mean by that? What do you mean by saying I’ve changed so much? What are you bying to say? Pamela knew that she was talking about her plastic surgery, and her
ast for you to fight with each
“What’s going on? What’s going on? Are you two going to fight? I spent money on reserving this room so that we could all have fun together. Did I ask you out just for other?” the ganizer of the reunion, Dylan Sanderson, remarked.
He came from a wealthy background, and his intervention
argument shot
Pamela had always had a crush on Dylan, and after he yelled at them, she didnot dare to say amthing else. She turned away indinantly
Melody subsided and ignored her
Dylan waled over to Quinn and squeezed himself between her and Melody. He nudged Melody away with his backside and beansed at Quinn “When did you come back, Quinn? Why didn’t you contact me? That’s not very friendly of you!”
” only just got back, so I haven’t had time to contact everyone yet. Melody mentioned that there was a gathering, so I came at once,“Quinn explained.
“I seal I forgive you, then, Dylan said. He raised his wine glass and clinked it with Quinn’s
Pamela was already annoyed with Quinn, and she was even more unhappy to see Dylan clinging to her
She raised wine glass and sashayed over to them before bending over to say to Quinn, “It’s been a whi since I’ve seen you, Quinn Let me make a toast to you.” Quinn was about to click glasses with her when Pamela’s hand shook. Without wathing her glass of red wine splashed all over Quinn’s white dress, staining it bright red. “oh, I’m so sorry! My hand slipped I’m sorry for splashing it all over you,” Pamela said. She grabbed a naplan and pretended to help Quinn wipe it off.
Quinn led back instinctively to avoid her touch. “It’s alright. I can do it myself”
What the hell are you up to, Pamela? Are you here to cause trouble? Melody was furious when she saw what had happened. She rushed over to yell at her at once.
“Melody, are you blind? Can’t you see that I didn’t do it on purpose? Quinn doesn’t mind, anyway! You should mind your own business,” Pamela retorted. She was no pushover “You” Melody was not good at arguing, so she did not know what to say in response to that she gritted her teeth and glared at Pamela
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