Yasmin had noticed Earl going to the balcony with a waitress and had followed them. She was stunned to find out that it was Amber who had disguised herself as a waitress. She wondered how the security guards stationed outside the banquet hall had not noticed it.
She was furious, assuming Amber had come here to do something bad with Natasha. Her fists were clenched against her sides. She moved over to the balcony. Before she could get there, Amber spun around and left.
Yasmin's rage had not yet subsided. She had planned to stop Amber and speak with her, but she changed her mind at the last minute. It was pointless for her to argue with someone who was mentally unfit.
"Earl should answer my questions," she muttered as she approached him. "What was she doing here?"
Earl had yet to calm his disturbed mind when he heard Yasmin's crisp voice from behind. He turned around to face her.
