"Amanda, since when have you become so timid? If you don't embarrass her, or she will only be more proud." Maggie clenched her fists in anger and said, "You don't need to worry. I'll help you vent your anger."
"Maggie, I just want to play a ball at ease. Why do you have to make a scene? Things have not yet been figured out, and it is so uncontrollable. Do you want me to go on?" Seeing that she was about to rush out, Amanda quickly stopped her and said anxiously.
Maggie looked at Amanda, and said, "Will you just stand it?"
Amanda felt helpless. Then she grabbed Maggie's hand and whispered in her ear, "I really didn't expect that Darren would give her this. But Darren is really kind to my uncle's family for me. After all, he has Sheryl. Do you understand?"
"Do you mean that Darren takes care of your uncle for the sake of your brother?" Maggie heard this and calmed down.
Amanda continued to tell the lie, "This is only temporary. We are sure to take Sheryl back. First, let my uncle relax his vigilance. Don't make things difficult for him. After all, you're my friend. If he can't deal with this matter properly, he will think that I'm making trouble for him."
Maggie patted her on the shoulder and sighed, "You have suffered a lot. Your uncle's family was so selfish. They threatened you with your younger brother. If you need any help, just tell me."
"I know you always support me. But don't act on impulse. Let's play tennis," Amanda said.
After she consoled Maggie, Amanda finally got some relief.
"But I didn't expect these waiters to be so rude." Maggie felt slightly uncomfortable when she heard them speak ill of grace. She wanted to speak for grace, but she was stopped by Amanda.
"If you want to get my reputation back, that's easy," Amanda added. She removed the ear stud, put it into a vase and smiled to Maggie. "Fine."
"What?" Maggie didn't know what she was going to do. "I'll make a good show for you next," Amanda told her, smiling at her.
They walked out and found that the sightseeing car in charge of picking up the venue was already waiting for them outside. When Amanda and Maggie got on the car, she touched her ear by accident and said anxiously, "I lost one of my earrings."
The sightseeing bus came to a sudden halt. Amanda got off the bus. A waiter heard his steps and came to her. He asked politely, "Mrs. An, what happened?"
"One of my earrings is missing. I guess it dropped just now," Amanda said to him.
"Please don't worry. We'll start to look for it immediately. Could you please describe how you think of the earrings?" The waiter immediately replied politely.
Maggie said with dissatisfaction, "If you want to know what her earring is like, you can have a look at the one beside."
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