"Twinkle, I'm sorry, I also don't know how things turned out this way. I explained, but no one believed me..." Insomnia Rivers said anxiously, tears swirling in her eyes, making her look exceptionally innocent.
"It's okay, as long as you know I didn't suppress you." Sparkle Gold smiled and consoled, but there was little trust in her heart for her words.
Insomnia Rivers is too scheming; she had to be on guard!
"Of course, I know. Twinkle has been the best to me; you've helped me a lot during this time. I've always wanted to thank you properly. Twinkle, will you have dinner with me tonight?"
"I appreciate the thought."
"Twinkle, are you mad at me?"
"No."
"Then why won't you have dinner with me?"
Having no way out, Sparkle Gold put down the script, a little impatiently looking at her: "By your logic, does it mean if I don't go to your house, it's because I want to be your stepmother, too guilty to go?"
