Chapter 189
After hearing what she said, Attlee also thought it made sense.
Yolanda came out of the restroom and had just finished washing her hands when she saw a familiar face passing by. She asked in surprise, “Arabella? What are you doing here?”
Only those related to the competition or staff could enter this grand theater today!
Ordinary people like Arabella couldn’t get in here at all!
Could she be working at the theater?
No way.
She could make a fortune in one night accompanying rich people; how could she bother with the peanuts she would earn working here? Yolanda suddenly got it: “I see, you’re here with some rich guy, huh?”
Arabella was going to ignore her, but stopped when she heard what she said, giving her a cold look. “Your face doesn’t hurt anymore? Want another punch?” “Are you dare to hit me?.” Yolanda subconsciously covered her face and said, “I haven’t settled the score with you for last time!”
“Oh, well, now’s your chance.”
Yolanda gritted her teeth and was speechless. She could only resort to threatening her with her parents. “I warn you, my parents are here with me today!” “So what?”
“If you dare to bully me, I’ll let them punish you! You’ll be the one losing face!”
“Huh.” Arabella found it funny; how old was she anyway, still using her parents to threaten people? Just how pathetic was she?
“What are you laughing at?” Yolanda seemed a bit nervous.
“Next time I hear you say ‘rich guy‘ or anything like that, I’ll cut off your tongue and feed it to the fish!”
Yolanda suddenly felt a pain on her tongue, and she said with bravado, “You wouldn’t dare!”
“Wanna bet?”
Arabella was about to enter the restroom when, unexpectedly, Yolanda splashed her with some water, smugly saying, “Oops, my bad.” Although Arabella reacted quickly and blocked some of it, her clothes still got wet.
Just as Yolanda was feeling smug, she didn’t notice Arabella moving quickly like a bolt of lightning, delivering a hard slap on her face.
Smack!
The crisp sound echoed in the air..
Yolanda was taken aback, then touched her right cheek in disbelief and said, “You dared to hit me?“.
“I sure did.” Arabella raised her hand again, aiming another slap at her other cheek. “I’m not Olga; I won’t indulge your bad habits.”
Yolanda was about to get angry when she heard a familiar voice.
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