There was another stir in the crowd.
It's not unusual for elites to have affairs, or for a wealthy lady to find a gigolo outside, but when it's brought to light, it changes the nature of things.
People always wear a facade of righteousness, critiquing others' immorality.
Aurelia Shaw's brow furrowed imperceptibly.
Suddenly, a shadow rushed toward her, holding a glass of wine, intending to pour it over her.
Aurelia Shaw's eyes turned cold. She sidestepped while tapping the assailant's wrist and tripping her foot, causing the wine to spill entirely on Violet Ramsey's dress.
The white dress immediately had a red stain seeping into the chest area, revealing two thick chest pads.
Recalling that at the party, Jovana Shaw and Violet Ramsey had their eyes continually fixated on the men, everyone immediately understood.
"So they turned Mr. Campbell's gathering into a matchmaking party."
Leo Campbell's face showed some embarrassment.
Aurelia Shaw chuckled lightly.
