Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 76

‘Hmph! Calling backup? No big deal. I don’t give a damn, ‘ Debbie thought to herself.

“Settle the account!” Debbie demanded and glared at the cashier with an intense look on her face. However, the cashier was still hesitant. The name Victor rang a bell. She had heard it before.

Was he the vice-general manager of the mall? She wasn’t sure about it.

But if he was who she thought he was, how could she afford to offend him?

When the cashier hesitated to take her card, Debbie lost her patience and snapped, “Didn’t you hear me? I said, take my card and give me the receipt!” The truth was, she felt bad that she had to direct her anger at the cashier as she knew why the woman behind the counter was unwilling to do her job; she must have known whom Gail had called.

“Miss, I’m sorry, but could you please wait a minute? That lLady.. she seemed to have called the vice-general manager of our mall,” the cashier explained while looking back and forth between Debbie and Gail.

happening. All she knew was that she wanted to offend

The vice-general manager of Shining International Plaza? What’s the big

to the dean’s office? Did you think I was stupid? I know you were the one

you. Fortunately for you, I had been in no mood to have

you, Gail. If you dare provoke me one

girl before her was not afraid of her at all — if she had to be taken down, she would be. She shuddered at the thought that she was arguing with someone who was

her strategy; she would refuse any accusations against her, knowing full well that Debbie had no concrete proof that she was the

had already given her away. Her voice had begun to tremble whenever she would try

Gail’s reaction, flashed a mocking smile and silently cursed

better choose another one. Otherwise, you know you’ll be walking out of here Limp,” Debbie warned her. She had her arms crossed before her chest, projecting

and Kasie giggled behind Debbie because they knew that their friend was just bluffing. Debbie could be a little tetchy

were in fact cousins by blood, so she was actually quite tolerant of her cousin;

are? Don’t think that I don’t know your dirty Little secret. The BMW you’re riding? It must be from your sugar daddy, huh? The guy must be old. I don’t think the collar pin will suit him.“