It had only been a few months, yet she had already withered.
Her features were still as striking as before, but the light in her eyes had completely died out.
She was beautiful, yes, but it was a sickly, off-putting kind of beauty that made people uncomfortable.
Sofia whispered to Maeve, "If you don't want to look at someone you hate, I can have the driver and bodyguards take you home right now."
Sofia was well aware of the deep-seated bad blood between Maeve and Nancy Grover.
Maeve was pregnant, and her mood could not afford to be compromised in the slightest.
Furthermore, Maeve wasn't just her daughter-in-law; she was also the precious daughter of her dearest friend, Serenity Vance.
Sofia would never allow Maeve to suffer any grievances, no matter the circumstances.
Maeve let out a low chuckle.
"I'm already here, why should I leave? Since we run in the same circles now, running into her is inevitable."
"I can't just hide from her everywhere I go just because I despise her. People who don't know better might actually think I'm scared of her."
Sofia realized she made a valid point and decided not to push the issue.
Mrs. Fulton and Sofia were clearly acquainted.
Seeing Sofia looking so vibrant and refreshed, standing proudly next to her heavily pregnant daughter-in-law, Mrs. Fulton felt a sharp sting.
For a moment, she couldn't tell if she felt more envy or pure jealousy.
The fact that the two families had hosted their weddings on the exact same day had been the juiciest gossip in high society for quite some time.
All of that was entirely due to Nancy's relentless demands.
With the combined financial power of The Grover Family and the Fulton family, throwing a more extravagant wedding than The White Family shouldn't have been difficult.
But due to the tight time constraints, they hadn't been able to prepare properly. As a result, the grandeur of their wedding was absolutely eclipsed by The White Family's event.
Getting on her good side meant limitless future opportunities.
Maeve wasn't surprised in the slightest when Nancy used the opportunity to approach her.
As soon as Nancy drifted over, the others wisely scattered.
Everyone in their circle knew the two women were bitter enemies, and nobody wanted to be caught in the crossfire, choosing self-preservation instead.
Staring at Maeve's pregnant belly, Nancy offered a twisted, mocking smile.
"Want to make a bet? I bet those two brats in your stomach won't make it into this world alive."
It was a blatant, malicious curse.
Anyone else would have exploded with rage, but Maeve remained perfectly calm.
"I'll make a bet with you too. By the time my babies are born, you won't have many body parts left intact."

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