Chapter 24 What Do You Mean?
Chapter 24 What Do You Mean?
Starry's dress suddenly torn apart, which was quite indecent, but what Frances said just now made the
people present realize there was some reason behind it.
The conversation of the few people was not private. Although their voice was not that loud, the people
around could hear it clearly. In this way, Frances helped Starry save some face.
Since Starry didn't want to investigate it, Frances didn't insist either.
She was getting old, and she was about to rest at this point. After seeing Starry, she left with Martha,
and Filip was in charge of the birthday party for the rest of the night.
Izabella felt that Starry was too soft-hearted, and Frances said that she would help her investigate it,
but she did not want to.
"Little Starry, why are you so silly? Just give in like this. It will only make those base feel that you are a
pushover."
Starry took a sip of juice and smiled, "I'm not the one to be bullied."
As she spoke, she glanced at Lucia who was beside Filip not far away, her beautiful eyebrows twitched
slightly, she lowered her head and chuckled, "Have you tried the cake? It is delicious."
The big cake has been cut into small pieces and placed on the table everywhere. Starry hasn't eaten it,
since she came here, she wanted to taste it.
"The cake is delicious. So you want it? I'll get you a piece!"
Izabella went to get her cake.
Later she came back with the cake. She was interrupted by Starry just now and it's inappropriate to say
anything now.
Izabella just felt a little uncomfortable when she was looking at Lucia who had been following Filip not
far away.
"Little Starry, let's go over there."
Starry was eating the cake when Izabella pulled her and the cake almost hit her cheek.
She pursed her lips and followed Izabella to Filip's side.
A few of Filip's friends were chatting, and Lucia was standing aside and those who didn't know her
might think she was Filip's lover.
Izabella saw this and that's why she pulled Starry over.
Dillon raised his eyebrows when he saw his sister coming over, "Why are you here?"
Izabella was not happy about this, "Why can't I come here? What are you guys talking about? Besides,
Ms. Scott is also here. Can't I come chat with you guys?"
Anyone present could hear Izabella's meaning.
Lucia was not embarrassed, but rather innocent, "Have I disturbed you, Filip?"
Filip didn't answer, his eyes fell on Starry who was eating cake beside Izabella.
He knew Starry still had feelings for him, or she wouldn't be here tonight.
That Wyatt was not even a problem.
Humph.
Noticing his gaze, Starry raised her eyes slightly, and seeing Filip looking at herself, she smiled and
said, "I still have something to do. I'll excuse myself."
Filip didn't expect Starry to leave so soon, he frowned slightly, "Robertson, see Ms. Bradley to the
door."
Starry looked at Austin, "Don't bother, thank you." And she put down the plate in her hand.
Izabella was startled, "Little Starry, are you leaving so soon?"
"Yes. You guys have fun."
Izabella didn't say anything more when she saw that Starry actually meant it, but it was a pity that
Starry left so early, which made Lucia get what she wanted.
Starry refused Austin and did not let Izabella send her as well. She went directly to the staff to get her
shawl and left.
It was freezing these days and as the car had parked outside for more than an hour, the heat inside
had long gone.
Starry turned on the heat, took the laptop from the back seat, turned on the overhead light, and started
to proofread her new book.
She sat in the car for over an hour until she saw Lucia come out. Then she closed the notebook and
put it back in her handbag.
After doing all this, she started the car and drove it out of the parking space.
Lucia and Sophie were chatting about Starry's embarrassment tonight, and no one noticed that the red
Ferrari was driving toward them.
"Starry is embarrassed tonight, she thought she was wearing a dress to get the limelight and seduce
Filip again. She lost her face at Frances's birthday party and it was out of the question for her to marry
back into the Pearson family."
Sophie became more and more complacent, and looked at Lucia, "Lulu, how did you come up with
such a good idea?"
Lucia glanced at Sophie, "I didn't do this. Don't talk nonsense."
Sophie was stunned for a moment, "What? Then who did it? It seems that this Starry has a lot of
enemies!"
Lucia smiled, "It's fine to say this to me, but don't talk like that to the others. Her dress is not of good
quality. Who's to blame?"
When Lucia said that, Sophie understood, "Lulu, you've turned sly."
Lucia snorted softly, "Have I?"
Sophie was a little curious, "I heard that her dress was custom-made. The quality can't be bad. How did
you do it?"
Lucia put down the phone, "You know the thief on the bus in the past, right? I heard that those thieves
used to hold a blade in the palm of their hand, and they could slit the bag open and go through all the
stuff in it within seconds."
Sophie suddenly understood, "You're amazing!"
Lucia chuckled lightly and drove the car slowly out, "Didn't she like to be in the limelight? Then I would
help her to get it!"
She had been groomed for hours, and when Starry arrived, all eyes fell on her.
As soon as Lucia finished speaking, the car was suddenly hit hard.
Sophie screamed in shock, and Lucia slammed on the brakes out of panic.
When the car stopped, Sophie unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.
So did Lucia.
The two got out of the car and found that the person who hit their car was the one they were taunting
just now.
Starry also came out of the red Ferrari. Such a collision drew lots of attention, and the guests who were
leaving the place looked over immediately.
Lucia walked over to her car, which was smashed.
She walked up to Starry, "Ms. Bradley, what do you mean?"
Starry also glanced at the smashed headlight and frowned slightly, "Sorry, Ms. Scott, I haven't driven
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now."
When she said this, she always had a faint smile on her face, and her tone was indifferent, and no one
could hear the slightest guilt.