Chapter 29 Butterfly Tattoo

• In the shadow not far away, Vivian Carter stared at Lila with white knuckles, jealousy almost overflowing from her eyes.
• That spot should have been hers! She refused to accept it. Vivian Carter smirked coldly, nodded subtly in a certain direction, and then disappeared into the crowd.
• On the other side, the foreign waiter lowered his head, guiding Lila with an apologetic tone, "Madam, this way please, there are clean clothes in the lounge for you to change."