In addition...
She glanced at Sara Lang beside her and smiled, and also got a "little ugly duckling."
Sara Lang felt uncomfortable being watched by Arabella Vanderbilt's smile, feeling like a prey eyed by a fox.
Arabella Vanderbilt exchanged contact info with Malcom Owens and asked him to come over the day after tomorrow to style Sara Lang before leaving.
Even after getting into the car, Sara Lang still felt she was in a fog.
"You... why are you helping me like this?" It took Sara Lang a while to react, feeling inevitably nervous inside.
Arabella glanced at her. "I'm just helping myself."
"Huh?"
Arabella sighed, curled her lips, and said, "Someone wants to use you to make a fool of me, so naturally, I don't want her to succeed."
"You're talking about... the Todd Family's eldest miss? How does she..."
"My fiancé was snatched by my 'sister'..."
Sara Lang was astonished.
Arabella curled her lips, her cold eyes stared straight ahead, and she said in a clear voice:
