"My goodness, I can't believe the Miss of the Swan Family is this kind of person. Just look at her, always acting so high and mighty. I've been to this bar too; how come I never ran into her? I even tried to chat her up just now; I thought she was such a goddess. Yeah, right, who knew it was all an act? And honestly, dressed like that, she does look rather common. She used to tell everyone how much she valued a good upbringing and always claimed to be Young Master Peary's fiancée. Forget Young Master Peary; even an ordinary man wouldn't want a woman like her now. She's so slutty."
Filthy words kept pouring out, and Belinda Swan stood there dumbfounded, not knowing how to defend herself.
Mr. Swan, standing off to one side, his eyebrows knitted in a tight frown. He had told her before not to go out late at night.
And now, not only did she go out, but she also messed around like this.
Pictures were taken as well, and at such an occasion.
