Revenge is best served cold (Jane and Jeremiah novel Chapter 1127

This scene felt more like some creepy cult ritual, sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

"Where's the organizer? Get him out here!"

"Yeah! We came for a dinner party, and there's nothing. What's the deal?"

"Do you even know who we are? Mess with us, and not even the Sunshines or our parents will save you!"

The voices of several socialites rose in a clamorous wave.

Just then, a spotlight suddenly illuminated one side of the second floor. There were no seats, only a large door.

A woman in a sleek black evening gown stepped through, and when everyone saw her face, they were stunned.

Especially Sandy, whose face turned pale.

Because the woman on the second floor was none other than Vanessa!

After being out of sight for days, Vanessa looked like a whole new person. Her complexion was healthier, and her eyes held a chilling coldness that wasn’t there before. At this moment, she gazed down at them as if she were above them all.

"I was wondering who it could be, isn't this the White family's darling daughter?"

"After such a scandal, how do you still have the nerve to show your face?"

"Don't tell me you're the designer! If I knew these hideous clothes were your creation, I wouldn't be caught dead wearing them!"

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Most of these socialites had shown up because of the Sunshine brand’s reputation, but everything changed if the designer was a disgraced socialite.

"It seems you don’t like my designs. In that case, you might as well go without clothes."

Vanessa's voice was icy, void of emotion.

At that moment, two masked figures in black emerged from a corner, grabbed the socialite who had just spoken, and dragged her away. The corner soon echoed with her heart-wrenching screams.

Everyone was shocked.

"Vanessa! What the hell are you trying to do?"