Vivian, George, and their grandmother, Nora, gathered in their large house's living room. They laughed and chatted happily, convinced their plan to scare Alison had worked. They continued to perpetrate the terror in retaliation for all of Alison's insults. Even though Alison had never done that."Look, George," Vivian said with a satisfied smile, looking at her cousin. "I know Alison must be terrified right now. Those two debt collectors we sent must have made her feel very depressed. Add another terror, and she must be going crazy by now."George nodded, looking pleased with the outcome. "You're right. I can almost imagine the expression on her face when she was scared. Those two were rough and cruel men. It must have been terrible for Alison."Sitting in a rocking chair enjoying a cup of tea, Nora added, "Oh, how nice to see them all in fear. We finally managed to teach them a proper lesson. She thought they could be so arrogant just because they got a new villa. They're still lower

Paula continued to explain that she was invited to the event. She explained repeatedly, but the people still didn't believe her. They kept asking her to leave. She was accused of being a beggar who had entered the wrong room."I told you, I was invited. I didn't lie with my words," Paula said in a frustrated tone. She had sweat on her forehead and a panicked look on her face. This was so embarrassing. Her previous sense of pride and confidence was gone.Some people in the crowd started whispering while looking at Paula sarcastically. "Look, she doesn't even know how to dress properly for this event," someone whispered condescendingly.Another chimed in, "She must be a misplaced beggar. There's no way someone like her would come and be invited here. It's impossible."Paula felt her face heat up with shame and anger. "No, I'm not a beggar. I was actually invited. Please, check the guest list if you don't believe me," she exclaimed, trying to hold back the tears and shame that kept welli

Paula felt her anger overflow uncontrollably. In an instant, her emotions peaked. She had held back her anger for too long, and now it was exploding. With steady steps and a trembling body, she moved toward the people who had insulted her friends, who should have defended and supported her."You've gone too far," her voice was loud, full of pain and anger. "I was invited here just to be humiliated? You are disgusting."Her eyes filled with tears of anger as she stared at Emily. Emily looked terrified. Her face paled as Paula approached. Quickly, Emily swallowed, her mouth trembling. "What are you going to do? Stay away from me," she tried to sound firm, but her voice shook.Paula could no longer contain the anger burning in her chest. Several people tried to stop her, but with a strong push from Paula, they were thrown back. Paula approached Emily with a cold, piercing gaze filled with deep hatred."What are you going to do?" someone shouted in the background, anxious and panicked.Wi

"You won't be able to help Paula. She has beaten us therefore she will be jailed on charges of attempted murder," Emily said with great confidence. The article on the crime of attempted murder can be given when the person has taken out a knife, and there is an intention to kill. Meanwhile, Paula only danced with Emily and other women's hair. At the roughest, she just slapped their faces. It was just violence. She will still get a sentence, but not as severe as an attempted murder. Although Paula had no intention of killing and did not hold a knife, all of that could be managed. Emily is a woman from a wealthy background. He has enough money to pay a well-known lawyer and can even bribe a judge to get a victory over the charges he made."My mother couldn't have done that. She couldn't possibly intend to kill someone else. She knows the law well," Alison said firmly, insisting on defending her mother.Of course, Alison's defense only invited cynical laughter from Emily and her friends

Paula was surprised by Carson's statement. She could make a big party for herself. She was pleased about that. She had already imagined how big she would be if this happened. Paula looked up at Carson."Carson, can you really throw me a party? I'm not sure, but if you prove it, I'll believe it," Paula said, her eyes sparkling with hope.Carson smiled warmly. "Of course. Instead of mom going to someone else's party and being insulted, we'd better make our own party," he replied.Paula envisioned her dream party, her mind full of details. "Oh, I've imagined many things. Maybe we can have an elegant theme, with beautiful decorations and delicious food. And, of course, I want a very fancy party.""It's up to you. I can organize it," Carson replied confidently.He spoke with confidence that whatever Paula wanted could be realized. For him, throwing a big party was not a tricky thing. In fact, he could invite important people and learn all kinds of luxuries without difficulty."Then, how ab