Chapter 4

I dodged her diamond-studded nails; she was so furious she looked ready to tear me apart.

But she tripped on her dress hem and tumbled straight into the champagne tower.

A sharp shriek escaped her lips.

Everyone backed away to avoid the splash, including Marcus and Ella.

Grace was drenched and messy, her high-and-mighty act completely shattered.

"Mom," she cried with reddened eyes, reaching for Ella.

"Butler, hurry up and help Grace up!"

Ella covered her nose and stepped back, her disgust plain for all to see.

Then she turned to me. "You're a magnet for trouble! Apologize to Grace…