Class reunion II

Upon entering the venue, a chorus of admiration erupted as Martha made her presence known.

“You're as dazzling as ever, Martha.”

“Your skin is positively radiant.”

“Share your beauty secrets with us.”

In a chic caramel knee-length dress beautified with subtle floral patterns, paired with classic silver heels, she exuded elegance. A silver necklace firmly adorned on her neck added a touch of poise, creating a simple yet tasteful look for the one-month school reunion.

Martha waved her hand dismissively, cheeks turning a rosy hue as she blushed at the compliments pouring in. “Oh, come on, you guys. Enough about me. You all look fantastic yourselves,” she chuckled, taking her seat.

"Ah, I know. Max is treating her well."

"Trueeee!" The collective cooing echoed.

Martha simply giggled. "He'll be joining us shortly also."

"Thank goodness that Mia girl didn't succeed back then," remarked one of Martha's ex-classmates, and the rest nodded in agreement.

Martha's expression dropped upon hearing