Countless gazes turned towards her, and Yvonne Young's ears were buried in a sea of whispers.
Yvonne suppressed the anger in her heart, walked to the table, and pulled out a few napkins. She calmly wiped the stains on her body, the red drink left a mark on her dress, but she maintained a composed demeanor, not showing any signs of embarrassment.
She recognized the young lady. During Belleview's 40th anniversary, when she was only twelve or thirteen years old, she followed the current Chairman of Belleview and was known as... Ms. Scott.
Yvonne's lips curved into an elegant smile, "Ms. Scott, you should have bought it from a personal shopper, but if this personal shopper is your friend, you can break off your friendship now. They charged you thousands for their service."
She denied that her dress was fake while also taking the opportunity to mock the other party for being foolish and spending too much.
