However, Monica still pretended to greet her. "Happy Birthday, Auntie."
Reese turned to look at Monica and said coldly and sarcastically, "Just a Happy Birthday?"
What else did she want?
"Monica and I have been so busy preparing for our wedding that we haven't picked out a present for you. How about we go buy it together this weekend?" Michael tried to smooth things over.
Monica sneered. It was not that Reese wanted a present from her, but to embarrass Monica in front of everyone. Sure enough, a few wealthy ladies who surrounded Reese were all looking at Monica with disdain.
However, Monica pretended to be oblivious. Whatever Michael said was true, anyway. She was not the only one who lost face.
"Auntie." A female voice suddenly echoed in the hall.
Monica turned her head to take a look. She looked familiar, but Monica could not seem to remember who she was.
