Creases formed between Mia's brows as she stared at Arwen, not understanding her words for a moment.
Did she hear her accept the invitation?
She might not know much about the differences that Arwen share with her parents. But as far as she had understood, Catrin Quinn had always tried to use her daughter as a pawn.
Given how she tried to humiliate her at the annual party, even a blind person could tell that her intention behind this invitation wasn't coming out of some goodness.
Instead, it's just to humiliate Arwen further.
And if she could tell this, she was sure that even Arwen could.
Then why was she still accepting the invitation? Shouldn't she be rejecting it straight away?
"Ma'am, I don't understand. This —"
Before she could finish, Arwen interrupted her smoothly. "Mia, I guess you haven't read this invite well," she said, making the girl frown a little.
"The invite?" she asked with clear confusion.
