It was a humiliating sight.
The two socialites' elders were quickly tossed out as well.
Furious, the two elders dragged their daughters away.
Hailey heard their screams and pleas for mercy, and she trembled in fear, her face pale.
"That damn girl really just stood by and watched us get thrown out by the Blackwoods! She didn't even say a word to help us! So ungrateful!" Marianne scrambled up from the ground, patting down her gown while spitting contemptuously in the direction of the Blackwood estate.
"She was just showing off that she could play the piano well to get Old Mr. Blackwood's attention, and then she used that to get him to kick us out! You really expected her to speak up for us?" Logan felt utterly humiliated. He gritted his teeth, cursing Serena a thousand times over in his mind.
Patrick's face was ashen. He snapped in a low voice, "Enough! Both of you, shut up! Isn't this embarrassing enough?"
His expression was complicated. He glanced at the still-shaken Hailey, his eyes darkening.
"Let's go home!"
He turned and strode toward the parking area.
Seeing the look in Patrick's eyes, Hailey felt a pang of panic.
Was her father... disappointed in her?
But what could she have done?
Even the Blackwood family's own daughter and Isabella had been brought to their knees by Serena...
Forced to apologize on stage and then crawl out of the estate on their knees.
What could she, someone who had only gotten in because of Isabella, possibly do?
That Serena...
How could she be so lucky every single time?

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