James I immediately turned my head, staring at Renata. I didn’t expect her to say something like that. But there she was, completely unbothered, even proud of herself. Her eyes locked on Katniss with a challenging glare, a wicked smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.Katniss, who had been trying to remain calm, couldn’t hide the surge of emotion that flared within her. Her eyes narrowed, sharp as daggers, as she stared Renata down, clutching Giselle tightly in her arms.She shot a glance at Mr. Corleone, forcing a smile—though it was barely there. "Mr. Corleone, can we leave? I don’t enjoy conversations with shameless fools,” she said, her voice laced with venom.Renata, who had been leaning in with a smug grin, immediately recoiled. She was ready to confront Katniss, but I stopped her, gripping her arm. A public scene would be humiliating. Too many eyes were already on us, and I didn’t want our private matters becoming everyone’s business."Renata," I said, my tone low, hoping sh
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