A grim look crossed Natalie’s face as she said, “Apologize now.”
“What?” Hannah pretended not to hear her.
Natalie glared at her with icy eyes and demanded, “I said apologize!”
Taken aback by her gaze, Hannah stiffened involuntarily. However, she seemed to have thought of something the next moment as a smile appeared on her face. “Alright, alright. I’ll apologize. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that you had a miscarriage. Will that do?”
“What kind of apology is that?” Sally bellowed while glaring at her.
Hannah then retorted in dissatisfaction, “What? You’re the ones who demanded that I apologize, yet you’re not satisfied with it now? What do you want then?”
“Have you seen how you apologized earlier? Who would do that?” Sally said with a flushed face.
“What’s wrong with that? Anyway, I’ve already apologized. I don’t care if you don’t accept it. Hmph!”
She rolled her eyes at them and left.
Sally was about to chase after her, but Natalie stopped her.
“Forget it. It won’t do us any good if we make a scene here.”
“But how can we let her off the hook just like that? I can’t accept it. This is just so infuriating,” she grumbled angrily.
Her friend then said with narrowed eyes, “Don’t worry. I’ll get my revenge sooner or later, and I’ll strike her once I get the chance.”
Sally’s eyes brightened as she asked, “What are you planning to do?”
Natalie smiled in response but said nothing.
Meanwhile, Hannah was back at Jessie’s side. “Ms. Syke, I’ve angered Natalie as per your instruction.”
The latter’s lips curled into a smile as she said, “Good.”
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