Dorothy pushed the exquisitely carved door open and walked in. She did not expect Rosalie to be alone, sitting on the luxurious single sofa. Rosalie swirled the blue cocktail in her hand and smiled at her. However, it was not a smile of sisterly love. It was a smile that made Dorothy's hair stand on end.

Rosalie said, "Dorothy, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Finally, you're here."

Dorothy clutched the black strap of her handbag tightly. She walked over and sat down on the seat opposite Rosalie. She said with a lukewarm smile, "If there's something you want to say, just say it."

Rosalie, her pretentious...