"Miss Brooklyn, I already apologized for my mistake. If you want to hold me accountable for that, you can come to my room. Mom Freya prepared the best gowns for me. You can change into one of them. If you still feel wronged, you can throw the champagne at my dress too, but I am sure an elegant miss like you wouldn't be stupid enough to throw wine at Sebastian Marino's wife," Elliana stepped ahead with her confidence.
Her gaze was dark and Brooklyn looked into her eyes before gulping. Her heart skipped a beat.
She wasn't getting intimidated by a mere human now, was she? What would people think of her? Brooklyn clenched her teeth to get a grip on her emotions.
"Sebastian Marino's wife? Is that the only identity you have? Do you know who I am? What recognition do you hold -" Brooklyn started before stopping when she looked behind Elliana.