Chapter 495
“Alright then.” Louisa was comered by a bunch of loaded ladies, chit–chatting about God knew what
“Mrs. Collins, I heard your daughter Serena knocked the college entrance exam outta the park with a score over 700! Makes my good–for–nothing kid look like a chump.”
“Yeah, mine only managed a measly 600–odd. Mrs. Collins, not only are you drop–dead gorgeous and elegant, but you also know how to whip your kids into shape. You’re a real life superhero!”
The ladies couldn’t stop singing Louisa’s praises.
In the midst of the excitement, Yolanda noticed Arabella sneaking off to the restroom with some guy. She couldn’t help but smirk, quickly got up, and followed them
Arabella was washing her hands when she heard a gloating voice.
“Bet you didn’t see the Murphys snagging that piece of land, did you?”
Yolanda strutted over, chin held high and eyes full of disdain. “I saw you drooling over that plot. Why don’t you get down on your knees and beg me for it? I could put in a good word with my dad, and he might even give you a discount.”
“Are you off your rocker again? Shouldn’t you be at your shrink’s office instead of causing a ruckus here?” Arabella rolled her eyes at her and was about to leave. “Arabella! You lowlife, even if you did set up QY, you’re still nothing but trash! You can’t hide your low–born blood! Who are you trying to fool with that icy facade of yours? That guy must be blind to fall for you! I can’t even imagine what kind of pitiful family could spawn something like you! You make me sick! Absolutely sick!” Arabella: ???
Yolanda saw the handsome man still waiting outside and decided to push her luck. “You’re just as useless as that old man in the hospital, wasting oxygen. You should’ve been pushing up daisies long ago.”
Old man?
Arabella’s eyes turned icy cold, and she marched towards Yolanda.
Yolanda smirked, grabbed some water from the faucet to splash at Arabella, then bolted out of the restroom, making a show of messing up her hair as if she had been attacked.
Think he can run?
Arabella moved quickly, catching Yolanda and slamming her against the wall, landing a solid slap across her face.
The force of the slap knocked Yolanda off balance.
“Ahh.” Yolanda’s plan was going perfectly.
All she had to do was lean into that guy, and he’d instinctively catch her. That would make her plan half successful!
But she never expected that Romeo would pretend not to see her and instead walk towards Arabella, asking, “What’s the matter?”
“None of your business.”
Arabella turned to Yolanda, her icy eyes blazing with anger, grabbed Yolanda by the throat, and pinned her against the wall. “Who’s the old man? Say it again!” “Sis, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I can’t breathe. Let go. Help.” Yolanda put on a show of being in extreme pain.
“Arabella, what the hell are you doing?” Olga yelled, rushing over.
The entire venue was drawn to the spectacle.
Seeing Olga charging towards Arabella, apparently ready to give her a piece of her mind, Louisa quickly weaved through the crowd to step in.
“You’re trying to provoke me? Who’s your audience?” Arabella tightened her grip. “You think I won’t strangle you right here and now?”
“Arabella!” Olga stormed over, only to be blocked by a handsome figure.
