Penelope Talkington was already drunk at this point, with her guard completely down, she laughed, "Haha, the story is quite interesting."
She leaned over the table, whispering to Rosalind Wood, "Hey, do you know who Victoria Talkington is involved with?"
"Who?" Gossip child in Rosalind was pricked, she attentively stared at Penelope.
Penelope pointed at Rosalind, and enunciated, "Hank! Clegg!"
"Nonsense!" These were the first two words that Rosalind blurted out subconsciously, "How... how is that possible? Hank Clegg is such a cold man. I heard... I heard that he is not interested in women at all!"
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Penelope refuted. Had this been a usual day, she would have noticed the change in Rosalind's expression by now. But at the moment, she was too drunk to take notice, she loudly said, "I saw them coming out of the hotel that night! It was Hank Clegg carrying her out!"
Rosalind was very frustrated, "Which hotel was it?"
