Lola sighed dejectedly as she thought of Ava's troubled expression. "Poor, Ava. She came here to enjoy herself, and that jerk Dylan ruined everything." Her mouth contorted in fury. "Let me teach him some lesson tonight. He can't bully her always."
She went to find Dylan and saw him picking up a glass of wine, but James snatched the glass from him, stopping him from drinking further. Lola's anger only surged as she saw him. She stormed toward them.
"Why are you acting like a lovelorn teen?" she snapped, catching their attention. "Aren't you tired of bullying Ava? She wanted one night to enjoy herself, but thanks to you – you ruined her mood."
"Are you scolding me?" Dylan snapped back, squinting at her angrily. "She was the one flirting with another man."
"So what if she was?" Lola shot back without missing a beat. "You're practically divorced! Ava's free to flirt, date, and sleep with whoever she wants. Why do you care?"
