The crowd brought out the anxiety in Eva.
Not used to these glamorous settings, when Ethan communicated with a few of his business partners, Eva excused herself.
She grabbed the glass of wine from bartender, about to take a sip, before she bumped into a figure. Her eyes widened when she watched the red wine spill over the white gown.
"What the fuck!"
Eva instantly stepped back. Her eyes reddened when she raised her head, meeting with the angry ones of Candice Wen.
"I am sorry. I am really sorry," Eva said, "I wasn't watching where I was going. Hold on. Let me help you."
After that, Eva reached out into her purse to take out her handkerchief, about to wipe the wet mark off when Candice slapped her hand away harshly, staring at her in disdain.
"What kind of thing are you? Thinking that you're able to touch me?" Candice commented in disgust.
