"Brother..."
Holly gently tugged on Leo Grant's clothes, biting her lip, hiding by Leo's side, looking scared.
She looked timidly at Rosalie Jennings, with her hand still trembling while holding onto Leo's clothes.
Rosalie Jennings: "..."
Seeing Holly's frightened look, Rosalie was furious, thinking Holly was truly good at pretending.
Evidently a big bad wolf with its tail tucked between its legs, yet insists on being a little white rabbit; Rosalie increasingly felt Holly couldn't be kept around.
"Let's go, we're going home."
Leo gently rubbed Holly's head, ignoring Rosalie.
No need to listen.
Rosalie was very angry, sweeping the tableware off the table, stifling her anger.
The ball certainly wasn't a simple affair, it was planned for Leo, and she had tried to lure him there.
Didn't expect this plan to fail too; all because of Holly.
"Brother, that sister is so fierce."
Holly gently bit her lip and said, her tone full of grievance.
