"Molly Wellington, what are you saying! Who are you calling shameless—" Stella Brown sprang to her feet.
She was dressed in extravagant luxury, wrapped head to toe in designer brands, but at this moment, Stella Brown felt her face stinging and burning.
Even if she had indeed done shameless things, never had anyone dared to expose her to her face.
Especially now, it was Molly Wellington, the person she despised most, doing it in front of the man she cared about most.
Molly Wellington said calmly, "I'm obviously talking about you... It's been half a month and you've already become Mrs. Mitchell. Oh, no wonder we in H City haven't heard a thing about Sophie divorcing and remarrying. It seems both families find the matter disgraceful and dare not publicly announce it."
"You... Molly Wellington, how dare you! You're just a little secretary, yet you dare talk to me like this!"
Stella Brown's expression froze, and the next second she plunged into Sophie's arms, shaking his arm.
