For a moment, the room was shocked.
External cost quotation was confidential, and no one would know unless they were insiders.
"How do you know this, Ms. Quimbey?"
"Is that true?"
"What's their relationship?"
Sean regained his composure, and he fixed his gaze o n Yvette with a deadly stare.
A slightly fat woman sitting next to him looked a little mean. She recognized Yvette and immediately stood u
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"Ms. Quimbey, did Sean not give you enough money? 0 r are you not satisfied with the amount? What’s your motive for causing trouble now?"
Yvette glanced at the woman and gave a cold laugh.
"We meet again, Mrs. Moore."
"You act really confident for a mistress. Ms. Quimbey's skin is really extraordinarily thick. Now that you’ve been dumped, you're throwing the handle after the blade and throwing mud at us?"
Mrs. Moore looked at Yvette, wanting nothing more than to tear her apart. How dare Yvette show up in front of her?
Yvette was stimulated by the word 'mistress' and her face instantly turned ugly.
At that moment, Nicole stepped out from behind the wall and stood next to Yvette with a cold face.
Her eyes were coldly focused on the woman beside Sean.
"Mrs. Moore, please get your facts straight. Yvette was' made’ a mistress. With Sean's wealth and appearance, if he hadn’t taken the initiative to pester Yvette, Yvette wouldn't have taken a fancy to someone like him at all. You should put a leash on your dog. Don't let it run out and bite people and then blame others for walking on the streets!"
Nicole's words were not polite at all.
Mrs. Moore's expression turned nasty in anger.
The people around watched silently as if they knew what was happening, but they had to lower their heads and pretend not to know.
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