The person she had bumped into was none other than the temperamental Miss Alice.
Evie could tell the woman had hated her since the very first day they saw each other, though she had no idea why.
"I'm truly sorry for spilling champagne on your dress," Evie apologized quickly. She pulled a silk handkerchief from her bag and offered it to her. "Here, please. You should go to the restroom to clean it before it stains." Evie tried her best to remain polite, even though she wanted to snap back at Alice for the insult.
Alice slapped the handkerchief out of her hand. "Are you blind, or is there something wrong with your brain? My dress is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and you've ruined it with your carelessness!"
Alice's voice rose, drawing more eyes from the crowd.
