"So Elly is more loyal as a friend than Bertha? Oh my, who would've expected that?" Madeline giggled. "I didn't know that my childhood friend was a traitor. I totally didn't see that coming."
Bertha raised her head and glared at Madeline, who was enjoying her time sitting on Zane's lap.
This bitch.
Even after more than thirteen years, she was still the same nuisance.
Bertha didn't understand why Madeline was always the center of attention when she was just a shameless, talentless whore who could only get many benefits just by using her face card.
Just like right now, Bertha hated how Zane could easily obey Madeline's words just because she was pretty and sexy.
Meanwhile, she had to constantly act like a good girl, cute and shy, so people would like her.
"What do you think, Bertha? Do you hate how things have turned out?" Madeline asked. "But hey, at least you saved yourself from elimination, right?"
