Daisy's expression was tight, but she still wore a confident smile.
Her red lips curled slightly as she said, "What do I have to deny? Unlike you, who can't even manage to get a man into bed, yet still come here desperate for attention."
The other woman's face instantly turned pale, as if Daisy had just struck her right where it hurt the most.
Harry and Oliver were from the most powerful families in Ocean City. With their wealth, status, and dangerously handsome faces, they were the kind of men every socialite dreamed of.
Five years ago, Harry had a child and promised Tina the title of Mrs. Luke, leaving Oliver as the only remaining top bachelor.
Naturally, every woman in that room wanted to catch his eye, to become the next Mrs. Summers.
"You're talking nonsense! You wretch, I'll tear your mouth apart!" the woman screamed, her voice trembling with fury as she shot to her feet, ready to attack.
Before she could take a step, a cold voice cut through the tension.
"Enough."
