Carla widened her eyes at Elara's words. Did this loser really bring that scandal here before everyone? How dare she?!
She looked at everyone who was starting to look at her with the same disdainful eyes that they were using to look at Elara earlier, and couldn't help but grit her teeth.
She always knew the innocent, pitiful side of Elara was just a facade. This was her reality. She was a vile witch who seduced her grandpa to get into the family. This was how low she could stoop. Carla's eyes shone with hatred.
On the other hand, even Beatrice was surprised by Elara's sharp counter. She didn't expect her to call them out, let alone corner them like this. But it also meant the girl was finally starting to strike back, which would be even more fun.
The thought made Beatrice smile with malice.
"You! How can you—?!" Carla pointed her fingers at Elara, but instead of facing her, Elara turned to Antonio.
