Ingrid Ferguson’s face stiffened. She screamed and saw that a cup of cold water had been splashed on her face and body.

Nicole gently put down the decorative bottle at the sink and dusted her hands. Her gaze was calm as she said, “You asked for this.”

“Nicole, how dare you…”

Ingrid was so angry that her face flushed red. She was shivering. The dress she wore was from Dior’s off-the-rack collection. Although it was not as luxurious as Nicole’s custom-made dress, it still had an eight-figure pr