Chapter 332: To hell with you, Davis
After the fashion show, Sonia and Tricia stormed out of the hotel, rage bubbling in their hearts.
For Sonia, nothing had unfolded as she had planned. Every carefully laid strategy had unraveled before her eyes, leaving her feeling humiliated and defeated.
It was as though someone had an access to her plans and had taken careful time to dismantle them.
It was a total failure.
Tricia, too, seethed with disappointment. But unlike Sonia, she wasn’t confused about where to place her blame. Every misstep pointed directly at the woman beside her.
Every failure had been as a result of Sonia. The so-called friend who had ditched, forsaken and betrayed a friend at the sight of a handsome man and a mouth-watering deal.
Still, Tricia couldn’t entirely absolve herself, she continued to blame herself for the fact she had allowed Sonia to sway her decision and divert her from the main purpose that had brought her to Country And now, both of them had lost.
They boarded the car with Sonia sliding into the driver’s seat and Tricia taking her side.
Slowly, they pulled out of the hotel and joined the main road. Her hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel as she gritted her teeth as she recalled every bit of her failure.
Tricia studied her in growing disdain. "Sonia, can you stop being so damn dramatic? You planned your failure from the beginning," she snapped.
"What do you know?" Sonia retorted.
"What do I know you ask?" Tricia scoffed. At least, I know that for the chance of a partnership you forgot who you are competing with."