Rose Taylor looked contemptuously at Abigail Green, her gaze falling on Abigail's overly fat body, a hint of disdain showing on her face.
Abigail did not shy away and stared back at Rose. Naturally, she did not miss the change in Rose's expression.
This was no longer the gentle and considerate wife and good mother in front of Lincoln Green. She looked more like a peacock that had won a battle, full of pride.
Rose Taylor did not care about Abigail's emotions. She leisurely walked to the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the engagement scene outside, filled with flowers and balloons, a breathtaking sight.
After a long while, she slowly spoke, "Do you see outside? After today, Ruby and you will no longer be from the same world."
As she said this, an uncontrollable, insane joy spread across Rose's face, reminding Abigail of the phrase, "beaming with delight!"
