The Good Girl's Revenge

Soon, She would know who they were.

"Huh, foxes represent young beauties. The old lady praised us. We should thank them." The woman in the red dress first smiled charmingly.

"Yes. They envy us. Tsk tsk, we are so attractive."

The women around Nora said one by one, which made the rich madams at the table angry.

"Bitch! It is shameless of you to flirt and seduce men. You are even proud of it. You are shameless.” "Hmph, there are so many young beauties outside. How long can you show off?"

"Yes, the mistresses who destroy others’ family will die sooner or later."

The rich madams were venomous.

The women around Nora might be experienced. They still smiled and remained calm when they were scolded. They also cursed the rich madams.

"It is the young people's world in any field. Old ladies, don't you know what you are like?"

"Yes, look at your wrinkles, which are so deep to entrap flies. It's fine during the day, but you can scare people to death at night.”

"Hehehe, you're right. I really sympathize with their husbands. They are so pitiful.”

"My boss told me that everyone liked to have fresh vegetables. If the vegetables overgrow the best edible time or are pickled, we shouldn't eat them. It's unpleasant to see them."

"I think they look bad and also smell bad..."

Nora didn't know what to say.

She twitched her mouth and was stunned

She finally knew that the women at her table were... mistresses. No wonder the rich madams cursed them directly.

Nora had no expression and looked around. She was considering whether it was suitable and eye- catching to go out now.

The young women were good at quarreling and were experienced. The rich madams were so angry and they almost fainted.

Since the old ladies failed, the young ones started.

Many bosses brought their wives as well as children to the banquet.

When these rich young ladies came over, they heard their mother, who was annoyed. They glared at the women at Nora's table.

Their mothers took their identities into account. But the young ladies were different. They were spoiled and were never bullied.

A young girl in a blue dress strode over and slapped the woman in the black dress at Nora's table. What she did was like a signal. The rest of the young ladies came to spill the wine in their hands. For a moment, the women screamed and cursed. It was in a mess.

Nora's was surprised to see it. She never expected the young ladies and madams to do it. She was so speechless.

She suddenly stood up to leave nervously. Although she was fast, her dress was still stained with some wine.

It was not easy for Nora to leave.

"Stop, do you want to escape?" A girl in a pink dress stopped her in a soft voice.

She had beautiful and lovely features. But she was fierce and was not lovely. Nora couldn't help but frown.

She could only stop and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?"

"Hmph, don’t you know? You are a mistress. How could you be so bossy? Do you want to die?" First, she was surrounded by a group of women for no reason, and then she was treated as a mistress. Naturally, she was unhappy.

Nora had a good temper. But it didn't mean that she would not be angry. She looked cool and said, "Miss, please be polite. First, I don't know them and you."

"From the beginning to the end, I was just sitting there. Your fight had nothing to do with me.”

Of course, the girl in pink didn't believe her. Even if she believed her, she wouldn't let Nora leave because of her appearance.

Nora was much better than the other women in terms of appearance and temperament. So any woman would envy her no matter where she was.

It was fine when there was no one to stimulate. But it was inevitable that the girl in pink found fault with Nora when so many girls were fighting.

"Cut the crap. I can tell that you are bad from your appearance.”

The girl said rudely and raised her hand to fight.

Nora was startled. She looked cool and was so angry. She was much taller than the girl and grabbed her wrist without much effort.

It's her first time to argue with others and to touch others. She was so nervous and she still held her wrist firmly.

Although Nora looked weak, she was strong. She was not like the designers who draw pictures every day.

Nora knew about it, but she could not find out the reason. After all, she had lost her memory. How could she know what she had done before?

"Ah, bitch, let me go. You dare to fight back. I'm going to kill you."

Hearing the shrill voice, Nora frown unhappily. She had a terrible impression of these so-called young ladies.

Suddenly, she groaned because of sharp pain in her calf. The girl in pink was so angry and kicked her with her sharp heel.

Nora bit her lips and looked cool. She couldn't help but push the girl away with all her strength. She didn't want to get tangled up with them and strode away.

She ignored the girl in pink, who screamed and cursed her and didn’t notice the hateful look in her eyes.

Nora endured the pain in her feet and walked to the food section. She was in a bad mood, so she was accidentally hit when she strode away.

"Ah..."

"Are you Nora?"

She was familiar with the low voice. She looked up and was stunned.

“Mr. Gray?"