Cassie stared at her, and damn, Natalie had to admit it. Cassie was professional, graceful, like she didn't need anyone to stand up for her.
There was this aura about her, the way she carried herself, like she could squash bullies with nothing but a look.
"That diet is for postpartum women, because of hormonal imbalances after childbirth," Cassie said, calm, measured. "Miss, did you try it? Or are you just trying to argue? Either way, it just exposes your ignorance. Don't you think?"
Franklin's lips stretched into a proud smile, and when Evelyn saw it, her resolve crumbled like dry sand.
"You… how dare you insult me? Do you know who I am?" Natalie's voice rang sharp, cutting the air.
Cassie tilted her head, smiling softly. "Am I supposed to die just because you're the pres
