Countdown to My Divorce

Her Exit 395

The waiter came over and tried to usher Rachel to the side.

“Excuse me, miss, please step aside for a moment.

Rachel wasn’t the type to make a fuss over small things, but the cashier’s attitude ticked her off.

Seeing the waiter approaching, clearly intending to grab her, Rachel’s voice rang out with unmistakable authority.

“Don’t touch me!”

The waiter met Rachel’s eyes and, for some reason, felt an inexplicable chill. He didn’t dare lay a finger on her.

From the corner of her eye, Rachel saw the rude cashier from earlier rolling her eyes again, and that was the final straw. Rage surged through her.

She stepped forward, ready to confront the cashier.

“If you keep this up, I’ll have no choice but to call the police!” the waiter warned, trying to stop her. But Rachel’s imposing aura made him flinch, and he instinctively stepped aside.

Rachel strode straight up to the cashier.

“If you really think I’m lying, then call your manager. Let’s check with the kitchen. See if those dishes were actually ordered or not. The truth will be out.”

take her seriously and acted even more annoyed. She rolled her eyes at Rachel again.

rich. She had

make her pay up and stop arguing. Call the cops

Why should we all be held up because of

up with a better excuse. Look at the expensive food on your bill.

the cashier again. This time, her voice was cold

get

cashier rolled her eyes at Rachel. “Our manager is busy. If you don’t have money and want to dine and dash, you’ve got some nerve trying to

out her phone

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Chapter 395

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just contacting someone to bring her money, and

man walked out from

“Liana Ferguson.”

name was Liana Ferguson. It was a sweet name, but it didn’t

at all.

changed when she