Chapter 467


    After she finished speaking, she casually tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.


    There’s no way Beverly wouldn’t notice the ulterior motive behind her daughter’s move, and she


    asked, “Why is your hair wet too?”


    “It’s ‘cause it’s so hot out; I’m just sweating! Anyway, it’s got nothing to do with Serena; let’s just eat!”


    Alma tried to divert the topic and added in a low voice, “Let’s not embarrass Be.”


    Serena was ticked off. Wasn’t Alma’sment a sneaky way of implying that her wet hair and the


    mark on her face were Serena’s doing? And she had the nerve to pretend to be considerate. What a


    joke!


    Serena couldn’t hold back and blurted out, “Mom, I swear I didn’t hit her. That mark must be something


    she drew on herself. Martha can back me up!! didn’ty a finger on her!”


    On one side, Serena was adamantly denying it, and on the other side, Alma was seemingly covering


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    up for her.


    Everyone’s sympathies were leaning towards Alma!


    Though Louisa doubted Serena would do such a thing, the evidence was right there. Surely they


    couldn’t just use Alma of making a scene out of nothing?


    “Can we please stop staring at me? Let’s just eat.” Alma couldn’t handle the attention. “If there’s


    anything you want to say, let’s talk about it after dinner!” Arabe smirked, seeing right through Alma’s


    act. The whole thing could be solved with a simple bottle of makeup remover to see who was lying. But


    Serena, in her anger, wasn’t thinking straight.


    However, Arabe decided not to interfere with their sisterly spat and merelymented, “This foie


    gras is pretty good.”


    Upon hearing this, everyone quickly shifted their attention.


    David was puzzled. He believed Serena wouldn’t hit anyone, but he also thought Alma was usually


    sweet and wouldn’t be capable of such deception. He shook his head, not knowing what to think, and


    decided to te food for them instead. “Let’s eat first; we can talk about thister.”


    “I swear I didn’t hit her!” Serena had never felt so wronged!


    “Serena, nobody’s saying you hit me. Let’s drop it!” Alma continued to whisper as she ate, serving food


    to Serena in an attempt to make peace. Serena was fuming!


    “Serena, Be just said the foie gras is tasty; what do you think?” Alma asked with a smile, “If you like


    it, I can get you some more.” Serena was about to lose it!


    Meanwhile, Ynda couldn’t find any other way upstairs and had to return to the main hall.


    The hall was bustling, but she didn’t notice; her mind was preupied with how to cozy up to the two


    handsome guys.


    “Yoli, why did it take you so long? Are you feeling sick?” Zachary was relieved to see her return and


    asked softly.


    “The dining room is so huge, I got a bit lost. Sorry for making you wait.” Ynda looked up at Zachary’s


    average face and felt a bit disappointed. Compared to those two guys, he fell short.


    “Yoli, there’s something I wanted to ask you; I’d like to hear your thoughts.” Zachary brought up


    something he had been thinking about: “For our uing engagement party, would it be possible to


    hold it separately at our respective families‘ ces?”