Ophelia Gets Thrown Out (Ophelia) novel Chapter 325

Chapter 325

Chapter 325

“Yeah, that’s fine,” Ophelia said, clearly satisfied. Now she wouldn’t have to go home and fuss over things.

Once they’d wrapped up everything at work, Ophelia and Ella headed out.

“Boss, I heard there’s a new restaurant that just opened. Can we go check it out?” Ella asked, her eyes full of hope.

“Foodie,” Ophelia said, rolling her eyes with a mix of amusement and exasperation, but she still agreed.

Ella grinned, looking totally satisfied. “Thanks, Boss.”

They got to the restaurant quickly, and Ella couldn’t help but marvel, “Wow, this place is really hopping. No wonder everyone’s talking about it.”

“You booked us a table, right?” Ophelia said calmly, not the least bit worried. She knew Ella always had things covered.

As expected, Ella smirked, chin held high. “Obviously.”

“Come on, let’s head in,” Ophelia said, totally used to Ella’s ways.

But just as they said hi to the hostess and were about to walk in, someone called out, stopping them in their tracks.

“Hold up! We’re all waiting in line. Why do they get to cut in?” someone protested, and instantly, the crowd started to grumble and protest.

The people in line were already getting impatient, and the moment they saw someone trying to jump the queue, they were not having it.

“They have a reservation,” the hostess replied politely.

“Wait, a reservation? I thought you didn’t take reservations here?” someone piped up, sounding genuinely puzzled.

“We do, but only a handful of people with the special VIP black card can make reservations,” the hostess explained. “The owner gave us a heads-up about this.”

That’s why she let Ophelia and Ella in when they confirmed who they were.

“Special VIP black card?” The voice grew louder, and the person stepped out of the line, giving Ophelia a helpless look. “Ophelia, as far as I know, no one in the Rowle family has that card. Is it Mr. Caldwell’s?”

Before Ophelia could say anything, Felicity cut in, “Even if that’s true, I remember you have to be the cardholder to use it. Mr. Caldwell isn’t here, so you can’t just throw your weight around because of his status.”

With just a few words, Felicity made Ophelia look like she was abusing her connections and showing off.

“If you don’t know what’s going on, just zip it. Acting all high and mighty, but you’re the one who’ll end up looking stupid,” Ella shot back at Felicity, her annoyance written all over her face. ‘Seriously, does she ever stop running her mouth?’ Ella thought.

Felicity’s face twisted with anger at being called out in public. “Who asked you? This isn’t your place to speak!” she snapped, clearly pissed.

“I’m the one with the card. Do you have one?” Ella said, holding up her VIP black card for everyone to see, her

chin raised in defiance.

“She actually has it! Who is this girl?” The crowd erupted in shock, whispering and staring at Ella. Nobody could believe this young girl just whipped out one of the only five VIP black cards in all of Dunhollow.

“She’s gotta be someone important,” someone muttered, and the rest of the crowd fell silent, finally convinced by the card in Ella’s hand.

Felicity stared at the card in Ella’s hand, her face a whole mess of emotions, shock, envy, and disbelief all at

once.

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