After being shoved, Hera quickly understood what the girl was trying to accomplish.
If she backed down now against someone who didn't even have a place in the storyline, how could she ever assert herself against Alice and the other girls vying for the attention of the male leads?
After all, they were magnets for bees and butterflies wherever they went.
"Dave, who is she?" Hera asked, playfully snaking her arms around Dave's, like a minx.
After all, Rafael had already labeled her a minx in his contacts, so why not embrace the role and let others see it?
Hera's inner villainess cackled with delight as she observed the girl's eyes widen in shock, her face reddening with a pout as she fought back tears, refusing to give Hera the satisfaction of knowing she had won.
