After the two women saw Summer, they became panicked. Then, they pretended to be calm and called her, "Mrs. Emerson."
"What are you chatting about? Can I join you?"
Summer sat directly between the two women. She raised her head and sat straight, putting her hands on the skirt. Her two straight legs crossed together, and she put on a standard beautiful and graceful sitting posture.
She took etiquette lessons when she was in college, otherwise she would have been timid to come to such a dinner party.
The two women had awkward expressions, knowing that Summer had heard their conversation just now.
Anyone who is not shameless would feel embarrassed when he or she is found to be talking about others behind their backs.
"Mrs. Emerson, of course you can. We are so honored that you are willing to chat with us." One of them flattered her hurriedly.
Another woman replied immediately, "Yes, Mrs. Emerson, you have such good skin. What's your secret?"
Summer's had fair skin, and the woman was a little envious.
"Secret?" Summer turned to look at her. Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, revealing a very surprised expression. "I never take care of my skin. I was born with it."
After Summer finished speaking, she glanced at the woman's face and then got closer curiously to see her. "You have such a beautiful chin, are you born with it?"
"Of course," the woman said proudly.
"Oh? Then it is okay if I poke it, right?" Summer revealed an eager expression.
In Hoover Film Academy, there were many beautiful girls. Those who had plastic surgery could be seen at a glance.
When the woman heard this, her expression changed slightly, "Well ... my chin ... doesn't feel well. Mrs. Emerson, please be gentle ...."
Summer smiled. "Alright."
Her smile made the woman shiver.
Just as Summer reached out her hand, the woman reached out nervously to cover her face. Unexpectedly, because she was too nervous, her palm hit her chin.
"My chin!" The woman screamed and got up to run away.
Seeing that, another woman beside her widened her eyes. "Did she have surgery on her chin?"
"Yes." Summer blinked at her and leaned over mysteriously, "By the way, she also had surgery on her breasts."
The woman's eyes widened even more, "That bitch! She said she hadn't done plastic surgery! She even dared to lure my boyfriend!"
After saying that, the woman got up and left aggressively.
Summer was speechless.
She was just unhappy that they said she had plastic surgery and wanted to give them a lesson, but she didn't expect they had conflict first.
"I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be here."
She suddenly heard Adams's voice. Summer looked up and saw that Adams stood in front of her.
His face was slightly red, and he seemed to have drunk quite a bit of wine.
Summer moved to the side and made way for Adams to sit.
"Adams, have you seen Douglas?" She wanted to go back. Anyway, she had nothing to do now.
Adams smiled and shook his head, "I didn't see him. I don't know where he is. I'll call him later."
"Okay."
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