It was a lively birthday party scene.
Monica hid in the lounge and took off her high heels directly.
She would not go out even if she was beaten to death.
Her legs were about to break.
She did not know what kind of d*mn heels she had. They were extremely expensive.
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Her heels were all broken.
'What the hell,' Monica cursed internally.
She lay on the single-seater sofa and raised her feet a little too high.
Then, she lay there leisurely, waiting for the banquet to end.
She did not know how long she had been laying there.
Anyway, no one came to call her.
Her parents probably forgot about her.
To them, Finn was more important anyway. As long as Finn was by their side, it would be fine.
Monica was a little unhappy.
Whenever she thought of that b*stard, her heart felt like it was going to explode.
Jeanne always asked her if she really liked Micheal.
