Lolita called Vivian several times, only to find that the woman deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb as if she didn't hear or recognize her. She was just smiling happily among the men with a glass of wine, which sparked Lolita's anger.
Her actions were so deliberate.
"Vivian! Vivian!"
Lolita continuously called out to Vivian with a sweet voice.
Just as Vivian pretended not to hear, Lolita was also not the type of person to give up easily since she liked going against others. Thus, she kept shouting, and the people in the hall started to notice, leading them to believe she was close to Vivian.
Her actions clearly showed that pretending not to know her was pointless.
"Miss Allen, is that girl calling you?" a man reminded Vivian.
"That kind of girl is probably a newcomer. So, it's normal for her to know our beautiful Miss Allen. Isn't it the purpose a newcomer attends this type of conference to get close to the industry's top designer? What's so strange about knowing Miss Allen." The other man gave out a flattering compliment.
Vivian was not only a beautiful girl, but she was also very tactful. She liked to keep her distance from others by pretending to be aloof, and she didn't like to play ambiguously with men. Most men found a woman like her really attractive since she maintained such a mysterious and exquisite attitude.
Therefore, when they saw Vivian on this kind of occasion, a bunch of men tried to approach her.
Vivian, of course, enjoyed being worshiped like a celebrity.
"Don't overestimate yourself. Miss Allen is not someone nobodies like you can easily become acquainted with."
Some people didn't know the relationship between Vivian and Lolita, so they naturally regarded Lolita's behavior as flattering.
"Oh, really? Where did you get the idea that I was a nobody? Unfortunately, I am in the same company as Miss Allen. Thanks to her, we are lucky to participate in the meeting today. Oh, I'm going to ask her to come over and tell us about this new jewelry. After all, we're here today to learn, not to hook up with men, like some coquettish women."
Lolita's words were indeed sharp, and the impact of her words slapped the others hard.
She didn't save anyone's face since she didn't think she needed to.
"You! Who are you talking about?" The woman who heard those words became so angry that her fingers were trembling.
No one dared to refer to her as a temptress in such a way, except Lolita. Only she was rude enough to say it in person.
"I can't help it if you think that the woman is you." Lolita rolled her eyes at the woman and walked towards Vivian arrogantly.
She strode to Vivian, looking at everyone with a sweet expression. "I'm sorry to interrupt you guys. I'm here for Vivian."
"Lolita, why are you here?" Vivian asked, pretending to be surprised to see Lolita as if she hadn't heard her prior calls at all.
Looking at Vivian's acting, Lolita felt that she was more suitable to be an actress than a jewelry designer. She was certain that Vivian would win every film award if she were an actress.
Lolita was smiling on the outside, but she was rolling her eyes in her heart.
She'd finally had the opportunity to see what kind of person Vivian was. The side she couldn't see in the company.
Now she had seen how hypocritical Vivian was.
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