"I'm so furious! How can Arabella Vanderbilt so blatantly seduce Mr. Russo, and he feels nothing?!"
"Mr. Russo really is patient and good-tempered."
"Should we even differentiate good temper when dealing with sluts?!"
Some people truly cannot stand to see others do well. Initially, they didn't harbor much hostility towards Arabella Vanderbilt, merely wanting to please Juliana Vanderbilt a bit.
But now they were truly seeing red.
It was entirely after Joel Russo had indulged Arabella Vanderbilt.
At this moment, Juliana Vanderbilt also glanced resentfully at Arabella Vanderbilt, her eyes seemingly poisoned.
"Enough, enough! Don't be jealous. Look at Mr. Russo's status and position, it's not your turn, and naturally, it has nothing to do with Arabella Vanderbilt! Let her strut her stuff for now. Even if she wants to make her presence felt, tonight is not her stage, what's coming next is the highlight of the evening!"
