Provocation and Face Slapping

Cynthia wore a burgundy velvet suit with a black lace camisole underneath, exuding a decisive and resolute aura while retaining a touch of femininity. Her long hair was casually tied up in a simple bun, with a few strands of loose hair framing her temples, giving off a somewhat careless charm.

She emanated an inherent arrogance and confidence from head to toe, walking step by step without glancing sideways. Every gesture and movement she made carried an undeniable presence that was hard to ignore.

This presence was innate, not acquired later in life. It was deeply ingrained in her day after day, as if she had complete control over everything in the world.

What Naomi Sweeney hated the most about Cynthia was this air of arrogance, as if nothing in the world could catch her eye. What right did a person without power or influence, someone from the countryside, have to be so arrogant in her presence?