Blythe’s lips curled into a smirk as she took in the scene before her. So Lisette wasn’t entirely hopeless after all—she’d actually pulled it off.
“Well, Ms. White, come to watch the spectacle?” Portia called out with a wave. “You’re just in time—the best part’s happening inside! Don’t miss it!”
Blythe hesitated when she saw Portia. Wasn’t this one of Calliope’s so-called close friends? She didn’t look the least bit concerned—on the contrary, she seemed positively giddy.
Probably just as jealous of Calliope as the rest of them, playing best friend while secretly hoping to see her fall.
Now that something was finally happening to Calliope, Portia looked like she was having the time of her life.
With a superior glance at Portia, Blythe swept past her and headed inside. Portia just shrugged, a faint smile playing on her lips—she found Blythe’s high-and-mighty act rather entertaining.
Glancing over her shoulder, Portia watched as Blythe entered the room. She saw Blythe’s previously frosty expression crack and crumble in an instant.
She hadn’t expected this—not at all.
Lisette, the very person who had conspired with her against Calliope, was the one sprawled on Robert’s bed. What kind of stupidity was this? Just a moment ago, Blythe had been gloating, convinced that Calliope was done for; yet instead, the one disgraced was Lisette, the world-class idiot herself.
Lisette’s eyes latched onto Blythe’s.
Don’t look at me, Blythe thought viciously. You utter dunce—what do you think I can do for you right now? In a mess like this?


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