Iker and Maggie, on the other hand, found themselves perplexed. Iker furrowed his brow and inquired, "Why is Brenda so close to Lilah?"

"I have no clue. Perhaps Brenda genuinely likes her?" his friend responded, equally puzzled.

Maggie clutched her handbag tightly.

She had intended to make her move with Brenda, but she hadn't anticipated that Lilah would beat her to it.

This woman was exceptionally crafty!

Maggie surveyed the hall, noticing that many people occasionally cast glances at Lilah.

After all, Brenda was the coveted socialite everyone wished to be associated with, and Lilah was currently enjoying her favor, making her a target in the eyes of others.

After spending some time with Lilah, Brenda was approached by other guests. Lilah discreetly moved to the side and reached for a steak, intending to find a seat on a nearby couch.

Just then, someone bumped into her forcefully.

Lilah's eyes widened as she helplessly watched the steak in her hand soar toward a man approaching her and soil his attire.

The waiter who bumped into her, feeling deeply apologetic, offered his apologies before quickly retreating, leaving Lilah staring in astonishment at the handsome man standing before her. Gerard? He was present too?

This incident attracted numerous gazes from the onlookers, who displayed a mixture of reactions ranging from amusement and mockery to contempt, curiosity, and sympathy.

A socialite, adorned in a Versace dress, swirled the wine in her glass, while her friends were giggling.

"Is this woman out of her mind? She actually stained Mr. Harris' attire."

"Mr. Harris is a neat freak. She's in deep trouble this time."

"I heard someone who attempted to seduce Mr. Harris last time ended up in big trouble."

Anticipation bubbled among the group of ladies as they eagerly awaited the fate that would befall Lilah.

After all, Lilah had garnered favor with Brenda.

"I'm truly sorry. It was completely unintentional," Lilah uttered, her gaze fixed on the stain adorning Gerard's clothing. "How about you change into a fresh set of clothes?"

Gerard's handsome countenance remained stern as he responded, "Follow me."

Lilah felt bewildered but obediently trailed after Gerard.

The socialites exchanged puzzled glances.

“Where are they headed?"

"Do you even need to ask? Mr. Harris is undoubtedly going to teach Lilah a lesson."