She was having a hard time seeing what was so great about Rosalynn.

A married woman from a village. What was Lyndon thinking?

Was he interested in being a homewrecker?

In the restroom, Selina swapped her outfit for a clean dress a waiter had brought. Disregarding his odd look, she requested her handbag.

After fixing her hair and touching her makeup in front of the mirror, she strolled out with poise.

She spotted Aldrich and Jenifer standing closely together in the distance.

Her expression darkened, and her hands clenched without her realizing.

They both didn't show her the respect a person deserved.

So they'd better wait and see!

Selina stood tall, her posture elegant and regal as ever.

Spotting Ivy drinking by herself, Selina's eyes sparkled with an idea.

Several socialites who had once been friendly with her now kept their distance due to her altered status.

What about Ivy?

Would she act differently, too?

“Ivy.”

Selina strolled over to Ivy.

Ivy gave her a quick look and offered a slightly awkward smile.

“Hi, Selina."

Selina's lips curled slightly, and she asked, "Ivy, are you planning to keep your distance because of who I am now?"

“Of course not."