Next Man, Better Plan novel Chapter 134

If you asked Victoria what the most devastating moment of her life was, today would definitely be a top contender.

She could clearly feel the eyes of all her colleagues on her after the limping man's words—gazes filled with contempt and disbelief.

Her face turned white as a sheet. Victoria felt as if the sky was falling.

Stephanie stood to the side, watching coldly.

If Victoria hadn't crossed her line, she wouldn't have done something so ruthless, for the sake of their past friendship.

She could overlook Victoria stealing her man—after all, a man who could be stolen wasn't worth keeping.

But she couldn't tolerate Victoria taking her vulnerability and ripping open her wounds, knowingly letting everyone rub salt in them when she was already in pain.

Victoria had brought all of this upon herself.

Stephanie watched coldly as Victoria collapsed to the floor, sobbing, and no one went to comfort her.

People around them were pointing and whispering.

The glamorous, high-society heiress persona Victoria had built for herself was now just as pathetic as it had once been dazzling.

Even Serena, after seeing Victoria's two poor relatives, backed far away from her.

Serena covered her nose, thinking the two men had a strange, sour smell of sweat on them.

"Victoria, so you were never a high-society heiress after all. No wonder you take the bus to work every day. You can't even afford a luxury car."

Serena was a true snob.

Looking at Victoria now, all she could think was that she had been deceived.

"You actually slept with him? Then how did Mr. Gonzalez even fall for you?"

Serena had hit upon the crucial point.

She suddenly thought of something and gasped, covering her mouth in shock.

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