Olivia Lewis didn't realize how harsh her words were as she naively replied, "What's wrong with you comparing yourself to Scarlett?"
It was as if she only just then realized what she had said, and asked, "Are you saying that you're not as pretty as her, not as rich as her?"
"..." Not as pretty as her, richer than you? Enna Clark heard the sound of two arrows whooshing into her heart.
Unaware, Olivia straightforwardly said, "Back in Linton City, there were girls prettier than you, from wealthier families who chased after Young Master Lawrence. Who was it... ah, I remember now, it was Amelia Young, wasn't it? She used to madly pursue Young Master Lawrence, but he still chose you. That shows Young Master Lawrence isn't just about looks!"
She completely misunderstood; Baron Lawrence was indeed about looks, but in his eyes, beauty was Enna Clark, Enna Clark was beauty! Any woman other than Enna Clark, no matter what she looked like, was ugly!
