Skye Brown's eyes froze, her rim suddenly dyed red with bitterness.
If it weren't for her unwillingness to show weakness in front of Gloria Denham, she would have been unable to suppress the bitterness of hatred at the bottom of her heart.
Gareth Williams, he... he actually really...
"Oh dear, look at you, why are you so scared? Heh, Skye, not that I say you, you're not some naive young lady, nor is it your first time, what's wrong with being touched by other men? Look at Dylan Wellington, didn't he also have other women, touch other women."
Gloria Denham covered her lips with a smile.
Seeing Skye's stunned expression, fearing that she would be frightened and affect the big event later.
Gloria Denham reluctantly said, "Forget it, I won't tease you, look how frightened you are... It was indeed Gareth Williams who changed your clothes, but Susan burst in as soon as he undid the first button and asked him to leave."
