Jesy was silently fidgeting as she silently waited for what her fate would be. It wasn't her fault, it was simply an accident. She knew it was Euphoria's hand that knocked her coffee out of her grasp, but it simply wasn't intentional. She gulped as she met with the woman's bloodshot eyes, it looked so scary.
Of course, the rich were as scary when they were being messed up with, especially by the poor and low lives.
Akira and Clara stood up from where they sat seeing the commotion. Akira studied the situation and her eyes fell on Euphoria, she sighed and looked away.
