Do you have the right to?
Quinn smirked as she silently sipped on her glass of wine.
She wanted their gazes to meet. Only then would the show be more spectacular...
The thought hardly left her mind, when Kathleen suddenly raised her head.
Their gazes met!
Kathleen was surprised, and it clearly showed on her face.
She excused herself and walked over to the table where Quinn was sitting.
"What are you doing here? Do you think this is a get-together for maids?" Kathleen had a look of mockery on her face.
Quinn didn't say a word.
Her lack of reaction irked Kathleen...
"I'm talking to you!" She tried to keep her voice as low as possible.
"And what am I supposed to do?" Quinn finally raised her head to meet with Kathleen's gaze.
"How did you get in here? Let me guess, you are fucking a sleazy old man." Kathleen sneered.
What was she after all? A cheap slut!
"Is that so? How did you guess?" Quinn questioned with a serious look on her face.
"It isn't so hard to. You would easily open your legs for anyone, as long as the person is wealthy. Right?" Kathleen continued taunting.
"So to what do I owe this honour?" Quinn calmly asked.
Kathleen bent over at the table, and lowering her voice a little,
"I want you to get out of here. I can't stand eyesores like you." Kathleen smirked.
"Oh, I'm sorry. But I'm not going anywhere." Quinn responded defiantly.
"Really? How did you get in here?!" Kathleen deliberately raised her voice in order to attract the attention of the guards.
And she did.
They came rushing in...
"Is there any problem here, misses?" One of them asked.
"She's the problem. Take her out, she has no invitation card." Knowing that her standing was above Quinn, she gained a sense of superiority.
Quinn just calmly watched the drama that was unfolding, without a word.
No invitation card? What a joke!
A word was all it took, and Kathleen would be thrown out of the party.
The guards turned towards Quinn, and as they were about to speak, they remembered something.
She was the guest with the golden card!
"We are sorry for the misunderstanding miss, we would return now." The guards stumbled out of the hall, and back to their positions.
They still loved their jobs...
Kathleen was surprised at the turn of events,
What just happened?
"You must be the slut of a very influential man.. Wow, you are quite capable..." Kathleen taunted.
"Why don't you find an influential man too. Or what do you think? I know some people." Quinn drawled lazily.
Was she admitting to it?
"Get out!" This time, Kathleen was quite determined to draw the attention of the Stones themselves!
How great would it be, if her rival in love was disgracefully thrown out of the party?
Superb!
The other guests turned their heads towards the source of the commotion.
They saw an elegant lady talking to a similarly elegant one.
Due to the hatred clouding her senses, Kathleen didn't even notice what Quinn was wearing. She was determined to throw her out of the party.
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