"Ah." Serena's scream was cut short as the red wine poured into her mouth.
Even with her eyes tightly shut, some of the wine managed to seep into her eyes, stinging them painfully.
And her ears—since she was being held face down against the plate, one ear was filled with the unwelcome flow of the wine.
Rosemary clutched Serena's hair with force, dumping two whole bottles over her head, her expression unmoved.
Serena's hands flailed behind her, desperately trying to hit Rosemary, only to be restrained by two waiters who stepped forward.
Drenched in wine, even the warmth of the restaurant's heating couldn't stop Serena from shivering as the liquid soaked through her clothes.
That damn Rosemary, how dare she?
How dare she humiliate her in front of all these people?
After emptying the bottles, Rosemary released her grip, casually tossing Serena aside.
Serena lost her balance and toppled to the floor, her head hitting a nearby chair.
