
Camila left the cafe carrying a bag and three white roses, her face which from the beginning had been scanty with a smile left a sneaky and manipulative impression. Arianna was still in the room, probably rethinking her choices in life. Camila just let and instantly closed the door, not letting anyone else see Arianna's current apparition.
After all, Arianna was a stupid beautiful girl.
The kind of woman who would always lure out the bastards.
"Camila, what about the actor?"
"Has he apologized properly to you?"
"Is she still kneeling and crying like a baby in there?"
The party questioned only handed the roses to three other people, saying nothing. The three girls also understood their comrades' lack of thought, each receiving a white rose with an improved mood.
After all, they were young ladies.
Young misses are self-esteem for rich families, so naturally they have to compete to be the best in all aspects. Such as education, beauty, etiquette, and power in business.
Camila Blazemoche's family business focuses on beauty.
While his three friends started from Louis Venatrix, Violet Sweven and Shasha Livilence. Each of their families focuses on entertainment, biotechnology, and Oil. They have to enter High School abroad to find new innovations that benefit their family business in the future, in contrast to Camila.
He had to research the skin types of the people of this country and create a product that suited all types, so he was not obligated to study abroad like his friends.
"I'm glad you're so considerate of me" Camila said.
Shasha pinched his cheek playfully
"What the hell, honey? We are friends, it's natural."
Louis put on a cold face, but those attentive eyes could not be hidden
"I hope you're not being bullied once we're not by your side. It's not just about self-esteem, it's about the prestige of our family."
"Calm down, it won't. I hope you don't get lost while studying abroad either, don't take things from strangers."
"We're not kids, baby. But thanks for the reminder, take care of yourself."
"You too, don't forget to report often."
The four men hugged each other for some time, until each of the other three girls was picked up by their family car. Camila waved casually, then walked towards the restaurant across the street for dinner and ordered a mellow coffee.
His purple bead stared at the streets while waiting for all the cotton candy to melt into the coffee, his lips continued to chew on the food as he watched a silver-haired man running around from his car.
Camila shook her shoulder-length light brown hair, watching the silver man just holding Arianna out of the cafe carefully. They seemed to be having a little quarrel with Arianna who was constantly shaking her head, she could not hear them at all.
Camila could read their mouth movements.
It appears Gabriel is pulling Arianna's arm to convince the other party to tell the truth
"He's bluffing you again, isn't he? I told you not to deal with Camila Blazemoche, Anna!"
Arianna glared upon hearing the one-sided claims of her best friend, her skinny hands stomping loudly so that they no longer had any physical contact
"Miss Blazemoche didn't bully me, Gabriel! He deserves to be angry at what I did! I deserve this!"
"But you don't know anything! He's gone too far with violence on you! I'll report him to Mr. Cooper, let him languish in the school introspection room tomorrow!"
"Gabriel! Anyone would be angry if his fiancee was close to another woman! I don't know, but I should have taken the initiative to find out why Frost Harrison suddenly approached me! There's no way a rich man seems to be suddenly attracted to me! Miss Blazemoche is a victim of this! If you want to get angry, get mad at me and Frost Harrison! Not him!"
Gabriel was stunned, but he felt that what Arianna said was true. He took a deep breath to calm down and say
"Anna, I understand what you mean. But I still don't want to hear you blame yourself. Okay, Camila is a victim if your story is true, but you're also a victim of your ignorance. Have you apologized to her?"
"It was, but I still felt bad for her ... If he hadn't rebuked me today, would I have been a destroyer of people's relationships?"
"Anna, at least you're sorry. Compensation or bad feelings, just think about it later. Come home first, you need to rest."
Camila stared in amazement at Arianna who defended her wholeheartedly, even to the point of quarreling with her own best friend. The girl even snapped at Gabriel who was fixated on the spot, not believing what she heard. Camila felt that there might be a possibility that Arianna was indeed not a rotten person, but she had to investigate this for longer before being able to deduce what kind of person Arianna was.
After all, the protagonist always had a troublesome armor plot.
So for now he chose to stop investigating and call home to be picked up by his driver, then drink his coffee slowly and calmly. Arianna and Gabriel were still talking there, but she had no interest in guessing the contents of their conversation anymore.
He got up when he saw his car was waiting, tidied the table and left with a step without a sound. The driver, who did not expect that Miss Blazemoche would drink coffee alone, chose not to say anything and quietly opened the door, informing her of the situation at the Camila family mansion.
The girl tucked her hair behind her ears and looked at Gabriel across the street, her purple bead gleaming indifferently. The silver-haired male who noticed Camila's gaze, stared back at the other party with similarly colored, but clearer eyes.
A pair of eyes with similar colors collided with each other, staring at each other with full thoughts of evaluation for the other person for a few moments.
Until Camila gave a knotty smile and nodded once, then got into the car and left the location.