Nia Mitchell had no desire to listen to them anymore and quickly left while the two of them were arguing.
Once outside the private booth, the air felt much fresher, and the atmosphere was exceptionally lively. Every table was filled with guests. The place was packed.
"Thief! Stop right there!"
Suddenly, a woman rushed out of a private booth and thundered, attracting the attention of everyone in the restaurant.
Nia Mitchell heard it and frowned; the voice sounded a lot like Victoria Perez.
As everyone's gaze turned in that direction, Nia Mitchell also turned to look. She saw Victoria Perez jogging up to her.
"Thief, you stole my diamond ring!"
Victoria shouted, her voice loud enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear.
The corners of Nia's mouth twitched. Is this woman ever going to let this go?
"What are you talking about?"
Victoria Perez, who had looked anxious, broke into a smile upon seeing Nia.
"You stole my diamond ring, right there in that private booth."
