In her past life, when she'd heard those words, she had actually thought she was being petty and holding a grudge, and she'd felt guilty toward Vivian Yates.
Thinking about it now, she realized the only mistake had been her own naivety.
"If you're so eager to pay your respects to his parents, then go by yourself. Why tag along with us? Do you want everyone to know Leona Grant and I are on bad terms? To make his parents worry and turn us into a laughingstock?" Annabelle Linton said with a sneer.
Vivian Yates's expression soured. "I just happened to have some business this way, so I was already with Leona. We just came to pick you up together. If I take a cab by myself now, it'll probably take ages."
"We can just leave a little later. You can still make it if you leave now, sis," Annabelle Linton said, the corner of her mouth hooking into a sarcastic smile.
When there was still no sign of them, Leona Grant got out of the car to see what was happening.
