Amid the uproar, Margot quietly stood in the corner. She felt invisible as if the lively atmosphere around her had nothing to do with her at all. After the cake was cut, cheerful piano music played, and handsome men and beautiful women gathered to enter the dance floor. Maisie scanned the room and fixed her gaze on Margot. She walked over confidently, her face full of pride. "How does it feel to have your spotlight stolen at your own birthday party, Gigi? You must feel frustrated, right? “But there's nothing you can do, I suppose. Dad, Mom, Charles, and Joey all spoil me more than you. “So what if you're the biological daughter? You're still beneath me. Look at you, so helpless and pitiful," she taunted. Margot knew Maisie was deliberately provoking her, but her tears had long since dried up over the years. She simply looked at Maisie with indifference. Maisie continued for a while, but when she saw she wasn't getting any response, she stomped her foot and left. Aft
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