Laura Lowell looked at her, a hint of complex emotion in her otherwise placid gaze.
The moment Raina Lynn saw Laura Lowell, she was thrown into a fluster, feeling caught off guard and deeply uncomfortable.
Looking like such a wreck, how could she even be compared to Laura Lowell? An overwhelming sense of shame suddenly consumed her.
"I never thought... I've fallen this low, and you still wouldn't pass up a chance to come here and humiliate me."
Laura Lowell rested her hands casually on the table, a corner of her mouth twitching into a dismissive smirk. "You're overthinking things. I don't have the time to waste coming here to mock you. You're in this state because you earned it."
"Laura Lowell, enjoy your days with Aiden Shaw. You probably don't have many left."
Raina Lynn stated this with conviction as she raised a hand to straighten her disheveled hair.
"Is it Yvonne Sloan? You think she can kill me on her own?"
