Chapter 488

The guys were smoking cigarettes and clutching liquor bottles, leering at Estelle with malicious intentions. One of them chuckled, “Where did this girl come from?” Another chimed in jokingly. “She’s my girlfriend. Isn’t she stunning?”

“Get lost! You’re only fit for blow–up dolls!” retorted someone else, prompting laughter from the group.

The girl seated beside Mathilda stood up, glaring at Estelle, and demanded, “Who the hell do you think you are?”

She then turned to the guys behind her and taunted. ‘Who ordered a prostitute? What a waste of money! Why not just come to me?”

More laughter erupted in response.

Estelle surveyed the room and spoke coldly. “Everyone, leave now, or I’m calling the police!”

on the tea table

face void of emotion. Just as the bottle was about to hit her

screamed in pain, holding her head and collapsing onto

been playing poker, angrily stood up, his face fierce. He grabbed a bottle off the floor and charged at

like a

efficiently and ruthlessly kicked him away, turning to the others and saying, “You wanna fight, or

face,

“Slap!”

her crashing

an extraordinarily beautiful face, kicked over the tea table and declared,

commotion outside intensified. Seeking solace, she put on her headphones and curled

the noise

her. Removing her headphones, she was greeted by the distant echoes

and her eyes widened in shock at the

kicked a man so hard that he

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