At that moment, Abigail's lips curled in frustration, and with a harsh tone coated in jealousy, she said through her clenched teeth, "I don't actually know who she is. But what I do know is that the person who holds the Diamond Invitation Card must be someone that Everything Lustry favored. Maybe she has some kind of special connection with the owner because we both know how far some girls go just to look important. Just to feel like they matter." Her eyes narrowed with bitterness as she continued, "It wouldn't surprise me if she's just someone's mistress, maybe even the owner's. That's how some people get their spotlight. Not through class or merit, but through cheap tricks."
She paused for a second, then added with a mocking scoff, "Or maybe she's just a glorified escort sleeping around with the right people. Either way, I'm not worried. The truth always comes out. Let's just wait and see if she's really someone important or just another fake wearing diamonds to cover dirt."
