Rena shut the car door gracefully, her eyes tinged with a hint of redness as she glared at Aline with an air of displeasure.

Fixing her gaze upon the vibrant crimson sports car, Aline's voice dripped with a mixture of envy and derision as she said, “Rena, do you hold yourself above me? Truth be told, we both rely on men to sustain our lifestyles. We are, essentially, no different!"

A contemptuous smile curled on Rena's lips, an expression that spoke volumes without uttering a word.

With a curious tone, Rena inquired, “So, do you genuinely believe it is justifiable for you to wreck Vera's marriage? Do you not harbor any guilt?"

Aline let out a sardonic chuckle, her eyes fixed on Rena as she replied, "There's a cafe nearby. Ever since that day of the school reunion, I've yearned for an opportunity to talk to you."