The next day, the dessert shop operated as usual under Tiffany’s request. She made everyone forget about what happened yesterday, including Arianne, but Arianne was still rather down, not as motivated in her preparation of the sweet treats as usual.
Around ten in the morning, Jean charged into the shop angrily with Aery in tow. Seeing that there were still other patrons in the shop, Naya remained polite. “Is there something you need?”
Jean pulled Aery who was injured all over to the front. “Did all of you hit my daughter? Assaulting her alone when in a group, I’ll call the police!”
Naya frowned. “Why don’t you ask your daughter what she did?”
“Do you have proof?” Aery smirked.
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