. . .
Getting back to the celebration...
Dorothy was slowly getting closer and closer to CEO Wang's position. This brand new CEO only looked at her unalarmed. He didn't even flinch even when she was just a step away.
Everyone waited for disaster. Like seeing CEO Wang getting slapped, or worse, murdered with a fork. That's the exact aura Dorothy was exuding right at that moment.
To their relief, Gretta came right in time to grab her arms. The fork she held in her hands were only inches away from puncturing CEO Wang's shoulder.
"Dorothy!"
Gretta restricted her movements by holding her on both arms. "Don't do this--"
Cold.
Gretta almost froze in her place when she met Dorothy's eyes. Her green eyes which had always looked cheerful and youthful now looked like that of a devil's. "You liar," she muttered under her breath—sounding so serious... and sober. This caught Gretta by surprise.
