Camden River smiled and stepped inside.
Tong Tong turned to let Windsor Myres pass, then walked toward the elevator.
Windsor Myres glanced back at her, with a barely perceptible smile on her lips, and then turned to go inside.
She didn't like Tong Tong. If at first it was only because of Camden River, later there were many other reasons. Over the past two years, whenever she thought of it, she felt somewhat jealous of her.
It's quite ridiculous, how could she be jealous of Tong Tong.
Tong Tong wasn't as tall as her, only about five-foot-three, didn't have as good a figure, let alone a sexy and charming one, and her face wasn't as pretty, at most she could be considered cute and lovely. In every aspect, there was no basis for comparison.
But she had to admit, she was indeed jealous of her.
