At the jewelry exhibition.
Charlotte arrived early, quickly browsing the displays but finding very few designs that impressed her. Bored, she leaned against the bar, waiting for the fashion show to start.
However, someone disturbed the still.
Mandy, accompanied by two of her cronies, strutted up to Charlotte. "Well, well, do you even belong in a place like this?"
"The sign outside says 'No Dogs Allowed,' but here you are," Charlotte replied casually.
"Who do you think you are? Watch your filthy mouth!"
"Seems like this jewelry exhibition is letting in all sorts of lowlifes these days, huh?"
Mandy's cronies chimed in, clearly used to buttering Mandy up.
"Indeed, I should ask the organizers why the entry standards are so low."
Charlotte said, glancing at their necklaces, "Even those
