As the server brought their drinks, he mistakenly knocked one of the bottles, causing the content to spill on Vivian's dress. She hurriedly got on her feet, her face clouded in rage.

“Are you insane! Are you blind! Don't you have eyes?” She growled at the server.

“I'm - I'm sorry, ma'am,” The young man apologised with a trembled voice..

“Will your stupid apologies fix this mess?! You just ruined my outfit! Do you know how much I got?!” She yelled, her voice getting the attention of a few others at the hall.

Cecile glanced around. When she noticed that all eyes were on Vivian, she nudged her a bit...