Penelope propped herself up on the floor, looking disheveled. She suddenly realized how pathetic her current position looked and scrambled to her feet. "You're the real mistress because Eugene doesn't love you!" she spat.Jacklyn raised a brow and scoffed. "Oh? Do you think you are loved?" Her lips curled into a cold smile, and the scorn in her eyes was unmistakable. "If he loves you, why did he hide you under the table?" her cold, sharp voice echoed through the room. Penelope shot back, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to sneak around like this!""Penelope, it seems like you still don't understand that you're the one who came between us. Even if you manage to become his wife, you will always be a mistress.""I know what you're trying to do, and I won't let you succeed!" Penelope said through gritted teeth. As she glared.Jacklyn merely chuckled, turned around, and walked down the corridor until her figure disappeared into the shadows.…By midnight, the banquet was of
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