Chapter 413: The Selection List

"So what if it hits the ground? If it breaks, it's even better—you won't have to get on stage and embarrass yourself!"

Having said that, she snorted through her nose and turned to leave, her high heels clicking away.

Arabella's eyes grew cold, and she quickly slid her foot under the woman's stiletto as it was about to come down again, withdrawing it just as quickly.

With just a hook backward, the woman stumbled, her case flying up into the air and crashing down to the floor with a "bang," and she herself landed face-first, in utter disarray.

There were many people around, and this scene drew quite a bit of attention.

A rich fragrance immediately wafted from the fallen case.

"Who? Who tripped me just now?!"

The onlookers instantly stepped back, disassociating themselves from the incident.

The woman got up disheveled, her gaze landing directly on Arabella, who had already found her booth.