They walked towards the entrance only to be greeted by the people whom Mellina disgraced with her whole life.
Of course, it was The great Isabella winters.
" See her, clinging to him! Such a b*tch! " She muttered.
Lorenzo laughed from her side.
" What?" She barked.
" You are jealous!" He chuckled.
" I am..."
" Yeah, Yeah I know you are not jealous..." he nodded chuckling.
" No, I am just possessive okay? She always brings a problem to my Ryan, that's all! I am not jealous. Why would I be? I am in a better place than her!" She shrugged.
" That's right!" He nodded.
" Shall we?" Mellina asked.
" Sure!" He led her inside with his hands on the small of her back.
They walked inside the ballroom after posing for a picture.
Lorenzo wasn't famous enough to be on a gossip page like Ryan, even if they write something she was not going to care.
