Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 392

Teresa glanced back at those who were on her side, a smug smile creeping onto her face.

“You can come with me,” she offered.

Their eyes widened in disbelief.

“Really? Thank you, Teresa! That’s amazing! I can’t believe I’m going to Waylon’s concert!”

With a smug look, Teresa glanced over at Madisyn.

“You see, Madisyn? You made them miss their chance to go to the concert.

You’re really good at spoiling things for others.

”

“Is that so?” Madisyn sneered.

Madisyn was just about to have the security pull up the surveillance video when Liza entered the office.

While walking, Liza announced, “Oh, Teresa, these tickets of yours are quite the hot commodity.

A lot of people asked to buy them, but I turned them down.

”

Liza paused, noticing the tense atmosphere.

Clutched in her hand were Teresa’s five tickets.

Teresa’s face drained of color as Liza continued, oblivious to the unfolding drama, “What’s going on here?”

Madisyn turned sharply, a smirk playing on her lips.

“Teresa’s tickets are right here.

”

Liza, still confused, nodded.

“Yes, that’s right.

I was just showing them to some friends who are interested.

Everyone wants to go.

”

The room was filled with murmurs and exchanged glances.

Those less fond of Teresa now wore expressions of thinly veiled amusement.

Teresa’s face flushed with embarrassment, the five tickets in Liza’s hand feeling like five sharp slaps across her face.

She cursed inwardly at Liza’s untimely intervention.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash.

Madisyn had kicked Teresa’s desk, sending it toppling to the floor with a resounding bang.

Papers and pens were scattered everywhere, turning the area into a chaotic mess.

Everyone froze in shock.

Liza’s eyes widened in fear and disbelief.

“What are you doing, Madisyn? How dare you kick our colleague’s desk? You’re out of your mind!”

Madisyn’s gaze on Teresa was icy as she said, “Take your hand off my tickets.

You messed up my desk; now fix it.

”

Teresa’s eyes welled with tears, humiliation burning through her.

She wanted nothing more than to disappear, but instead, she snapped, “I won’t do it.

What are you going to do, Madisyn? You’ll regret messing with me!”

With that, she ran out of the office, sobbing.

The office was buzzing with whispers of surprise and speculation.

Unable to hide her delight, Liza spoke up.

“Madisyn, I bet Teresa’s gone to complain to her brother.

You’re in for it now.

”

Madisyn, unfazed, collected the tickets and headed for the door.

Pausing, she turned to the three people who had defended her.

“By the way, I have three extra tickets.

Anyone interested in joining me?”