Ivana was confused as she listened to them badmouth Madeline without remorse. Though most of them spoke in hushed tones, she could tell from their judgmental stares what they were saying.
Nathaniel was left with a conflicted thought as he tried to lead her forward. But Madeline was unwilling to move. The wicked smile on her face cracked into a downturned lips.
Madeline switched her facial expression and she looked like she was about bursting into tears.
Olivia seeing this placed her hand at the corner of her head before shaking her head. "A very crafty move..." She was about to settle on her seat but Reginald held her hand causing her to pause on the spot.
Olivia turned to face him with a clueless look on her face. Her eyes seemed to question why he did that.
Meanwhile, Madeline noticed them and her grip on her youngest cousin's arm tightened. Veins were seen protruding on her elegant neck while her eyes remained on them.
