“Look, who we have here…”
Wearing a bold pink dress with too much makeup on her face, Nancy pressed her palm to the table and stared at me viciously.
“Uhm, who is this, Amy?” Dean asked in a soft voice, taking Nancy’s attention.
She looked at Dean up and down, and her eyes filled with surprise and jealousy.
“You’re…” She quirked a brow in questioning.
“I’m Dean Jones, Amy’s date…” Dean replied and Nancy’s face dropped in shock.
She looked at me with deep hatred and then sneered out loud.
“Haha… I must say you’ve caught a great deal this time, Amy…” Nancy mocked me and I tried to ignore her.
“Dean, we should leave.” With a napkin, I wiped my mouth clean when Nancy turned to Dean and gave him a flirtatious smile.
“I am Nancy, Amy’s step-sister…”
Bitch !!
I glared at her unhappily but she ignored me, a shameless woman.
“Has Amy told you that our father has kicked her and her mother out of our house?” Nancy deliberately provoked me.