Chapter 175. I’m Sorry

Jennifer’s POV

“Then she says that was not her fault,” Marina and I giggled. Marina gave them a different irrational story to tell.

I turned to take a look at my brother, who was seated next to me, and noticed that he had done the same thing. He and I simply rolled our eyes.

He and I are the same.

I drank the whole thing from my glass of wine. I’m on my fourth glass of wine and two glasses of bourbon whiskey and we’re nowhere near half-way through the evening.

As soon as I looked up, Gerald was already gazing towards me. I furrowed my brows towards him simply because he had a strange expression on his entire face that I couldn’t put into words.

“Jen, I noticed that you changed your hair,” Belle started to talk. I groaned, rolling my eyes.

Everyone in this room knows I hate her. And almost everyone in this room does as well, even though they wouldn’t ever admit it.

“Yeah, I just put a few highlights in my hair,” I said, leaning b