Beastie, Mommy got revenge for you today.
For people like her, it's useless for Mommy to slap her face alone.
It's only effective when witnessed by the whole nation, when the entire population slaps her together.
One can imagine the looks from the people at the venue, so when Forsythia Brown arrived at the evening's event, she ignored those looks and, led by the hostess, walked to her assigned seat, which had her name on it, right next to Gem Atkinson, who had not yet arrived.
The hostess, having been at the event venue the whole time, naturally saw that scene that shattered all decency through the big screen, and while she despised Tiffany Mamet, she also felt a bit of sympathy for Forsythia Brown, after all, Tiffany, in her youth, still possessed quite a lethal charm.
"Senior sister, would you like to drink something? I'll get it for you," she said.
"Thank you, no need," Forsythia Brown said with a smile.
"Okay, senior sister."
