ANGELICA’S POV
As I ate my food, I felt someone's gaze on my back and turned around, only to see my bosses talking to the girl who had been talking to me a few seconds earlier.
Since she was sitting with them, it meant only one thing: she was one of the businesswomen present.
Wait. Was she testing me? What a weird woman. I narrowed my eyes when I saw Sir Dylan looking at me with a neutral look before returning to their conversation with that woman.
I sighed.
"Well, if it isn't the girl who got played," I heard a familiar voice behind me, and I clenched my fingers around my fork. Yes, thank you. The night couldn’t end without me meeting another jerk of my life.
Don't react, Angelica. I told myself.
"You know you can't ignore me at a party like this, sweetheart," she spoke again, a
