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After being scared out of her wits by Grant's threatening phone call, Sabrina sat alone in her room for an entire night.
When dawn broke, she looked at the pale, haggard, and venomous face in the mirror, and the suppressed madness in her heart finally found a direction.
She couldn't just let this go!
Grant took his anger out on her, her parents treated her coldly, and Sienna and Lucas Lowery treated her like she didn't exist.
Everyone treated her like a failure, a joke.
She refused to accept this!
Since she couldn't stop the welcoming gala, she would use the gala to trample Sienna into the dirt! She would make her lose all her reputation in front of the entire high society of the capital!
Having made up her mind, Sabrina shook off the depression of the past few days and pulled herself together.
She went downstairs and saw Evelyn Sullivan overwhelmed by the tedious details of the upcoming gala. She immediately put on a sensible, guilty expression and stepped forward.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I was too immature the past few days," she said, her eyes red, her voice soft and meek.
"The welcoming gala is Sienna's most important event. I want to do something for her, as a token of my apology. Can you... give me another chance?"
Seeing her genuine repentance and remembering the more than twenty years she had raised her, Evelyn's heart ultimately softened.
"The fact that you can think this way shows you've really grown up."
Evelyn sighed and handed her two of the least important, most tedious tasks she had on hand.
"Alright, help me share some of the burden. This is the preliminary guest list, double-check it and organize it to see if there are any omissions."
"These are the latest catalogs sent over by top dress brands. Help filter out some styles that would suit Sienna."
"Okay, Mom. Don't worry, I'll get it done perfectly!"
Sabrina took the list and catalogs, nodding obediently, though a flash of triumphant malice crossed her eyes.
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