Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh novel Chapter 700

Chapter 700 This girl looks so much like Selena!

The few men were originally dragging Estrella, caught off guard by a blow that caused their arms to ache, and they immediately let go. They looked up at Hattie with angry eyes.

Estrella fell to the ground in a state of shock.

Hattie walked over and helped her up, her cold gaze sweeping around, finally settling on Leah's face, her eyes turning fierce and icy as she scolded, "It's you again, you disgusting woman!"

Leah looked at Hattie's face, which was eight points similar to Selena's, and remembered this girl's identity. Regret and hatred flashed through her eyes as she said indifferently, "Miss Riddle, you have misunderstood. These gentlemen just wanted to invite Miss Estrella for a drink and had no ill intent. She made a big deal out of nothing."

She was lying with her eyes open.

These men looked suspicious from the start, and Estrella was alone. Who knows what would have happened if she had really been dragged into the private room?

Estrella's face turned pale as she glared at Leah, trembling with anger.

Hattie's expression grew even colder.

She had wanted to teach Leah a lesson a long time ago.

Now, this woman was causing harm in front of her, making Hattie even more furious.

Hattie clenched the mop handle in her hand, her gaze shifting from Leah to the men, as she coldly ordered, "Get lost!"

Some of the men who had ruined their chances looked wary, obviously knowing Hattie's identity.

But a few of them, upon seeing Hattie, not only were not afraid but also had a malicious smile on their faces.

One of them said in a harsh voice, "You little bitch, I advise you not to meddle in our affairs. Women in the entertainment industry are all here to sell their bodies. When the young masters ask them to drink, it means they respect them! Get out of here now, don't disturb our fun!"

Hannah, who was standing by watching the commotion, sneered sarcastically, "Estrella, who doesn't know that you came from humble beginnings and climbed to where you are today by selling yourself? Mr. Gibson noticed you, which is your good fortune. Don't act too high and mighty, or you'll appear ungrateful!"

Estrella's face turned white, but she endured it and didn't say anything.

Hattie clenched her fists.

She hated evil. If it had been before, she would have rushed up without a care and beaten these bastards up.

But suffering teaches people to grow.

Although she hadn't suffered much when she was with Selena, her experience in the juvenile detention center had taught this thirteen-year-old girl what reality was.

She is no longer the Miss Riddle that everyone fears and admires.

Hattie suppressed her anger, turned around and helped Estrella up, and prepared to leave.

The man called Mr. Gibson blocked her way, and sneered maliciously, "You can go, leave her with me!"

He glanced at Estrella, then turned his gaze back to Hattie with an extremely uncomfortable smile on his face, "Or perhaps Miss Riddle, you would like to stay and play with us?"

He looked Hattie up and down with a filthy gaze, "Although she's a bit young, her figure and face are not bad, and she's worth a try..."

A murderous look appeared in Hattie's dark eyes, and she slammed the mop handle down on the man's head.

With a loud "bang," the sound of the wooden stick hitting the skull was particularly clear, startling everyone present.

Bright red blood flowed down the man's forehead. Mr. Gibson stood there dumbfounded, and after realizing what had happened, his face twisted like an evil spirit, "You little brat, you're looking for death!"