“Mrs. Sheila Thompson, what are you without your late husband’s name? A f*cking w***e; who climbs up to rich men’s beds to live a luxurious life. I am Lotus Kent I don’t need my husband’s identity to achieve anything. So you have no standard to be my competitor.” Lotus said then was about to leave but stopped in her track. She turned around to face a raging Sheila.
“On the other hand why would I compete with you for something that already belongs to me?” Lotus said raising her left hand and showing the shiny diamond on her finger. Then she turned around to the door. Sheila was a furious monster by then. She tried to pounce on Lotus but at that moment the door of the restroom burst opened by Peter. He looked at Sheila and then looked at Lotus. He checked Lotus top to bottom to look for any
