Violet observed Tillie closely while casting a question toward Alice.
Alice, who was watching drama, cast a glance at Tillie.
“Well. That's the best she could do, I guess.”
The color drained from Tillie's face as she heard those insulting words.
At that instance, she really felt like disappearing from that house.
After making supper, Tillie went back to her room and sat decadently in front of the dressing table. She stared into the mirror for a long while. Then, she stood up and walked toward her wardrobe, taking out some clothes.