Mona Summers stood like a queen in front of Cecilia Vaughn, her chin held high, her gaze towards Fiona Vaughn and Tyson Law filled with disdain.
Seeing her friend stand up for her like this, Cecilia felt a warmth in her heart. When she heard Mona call them "Green Monsters" and "Cuckolds," she couldn't help but laugh out loud!
Exactly!
Fiona was now covered in green hand sanitizer, and Tyson was coincidentally wearing a dark green harem hat— the description was spot-on!
...
Seeing Cecilia and Mona laughing at him together, Tyson's anger soared!
He shook his head, both heartbroken and incredulous!
"Cecilia! When did you start behaving like Mona, completely lacking the composure of a lady, telling such low-brow jokes with no class!"
"Class?"
"Tyson, do you think you have the right to talk to me about class?"
Cecilia's laughter gradually stopped. Her almond eyes narrowed slightly, the coldness in her expression like ancient ice that never thaws.
