Aliya was burning with rage after Tara's victory. The designers standing beside her were already terrified after seeing her temper.
"You're all useless… Why are you even alive?" Aliya shouted furiously and slapped one of the designers without hesitation.
Just then, she heard Tara's voice coming from outside.
"I said yesterday that I'd take you out for dinner… but because of everything that happened, we couldn't go, and you even got hurt…" Tara said regretfully as she walked behind Nidhi. "Please come with me for dinner today…"
Aliya suddenly stepped in front of Tara, glaring at her with disdain. Rolling her eyes, she mocked, "You just won first prize in a small competition… what's so great about that? Ha… ha… are you even going out for dinner? Do you even have the money for it? Looking at you, it doesn't seem like you even have a penny to your name."
Before she could finish, a loud slap echoed in the lounge.
Smack!
Aliya was sent crashing onto the chairs.
