Arabella Vanderbilt's entrance captivated everyone's attention in the room.
Juliana Vanderbilt turned to look at Oliver Timmerman, only to find that his gaze was also drawn to Arabella.
Her fingertips dug viciously into the palm of her hand, her teeth biting her lip hard, filled with grievance.
Juliana's words brought Oliver back to his senses. He glanced at her, smiled faintly, and remained silent.
Juliana bit her lip even harder.
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Although Arabella was stunningly beautiful tonight, the distant aura about her seemed to make people keep their distance.
At this moment, Faye Wright, her face gloomy, came over to Juliana, looking at her and Oliver, and said angrily,
"What's the deal with Arabella? How could she show up like that?"
"I was just about to hit it off with Young Master Maxwell, and then she shows up and in an instant, she lures him away! Such bad luck!"
Juliana gave a weak smile, glanced at Oliver, and said softly,
