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A few minutes after Roxanne had stumbled her way into the women's restroom, Amber glanced sheepishly at a waiter beside her and signaled that he follow Roxanne. The waiter, placed his tray down then gave a curt nod before stalking off. Amber couldn't help but chuckle in delight as she folded her arms and watched the people in front continue to go frenzy due to Lance's absence. Today was finally the day she showed Christopher Roxanne's true color. Amber thought with a pleasant feeling roaming her stomach. She had despised Roxanne so much when she had earlier tried to teach her all about morals. What did she know? Just because she was from a family of aristocrats didn't give her the right to look down on Amber. For that, she was going to make Roxanne's life a living hell. Amber thought wit