Chapter 499 You Were Too Ugly

Phoebe finally found her way out and heard some crazy noise coming from the next room. She could barely make out Taylor's voice and bolted in. What she saw left her totally speechless.

Taylor was on top of a woman, yanking the hair of two other ladies. No doubt, Taylor had won this round.

A few young beauty consultants nearby were freaking out, trying to calm things down but too scared to step in.

"Taylor, why are you beating us up? We didn't go after Brandon. If you're mad, go after the mistress. Ouch, my new nose job!"

Phoebe rushed over, catching a classic catfight in action. Even the high-society ladies got down and dirty sometimes. "Taylor, you okay?" Phoebe asked.

Taylor had a few scratches on her face, but she still looked fierce. "I'm good. I could take on three more of them."

Phoebe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Taylor, let them go. Let's talk it out. If you're still mad, I'll back you up later."

Taylor chuckled at Phoebe. After letting off some steam, she felt a bit down and let go.

The two ladies whose hair had been yanked quickly backed off, shaking like leaves. Phoebe helped Taylor up from the other woman. Seeing the long nail marks on Taylor's face, Phoebe frowned and gave the room a stern look. "Who did this to her?"

Taylor waved it off. "Forget it. They're worse off than me. Let's bounce. I must've been blind before."

as friends, but when she hit a rough patch, they laughed behind her back. Not worth keeping

kinda getting how Taylor felt. "Let's head

were just surface-level. In a

them had mixed feelings, wanting to call

face and quickly washed off her mask, applying aloe vera gel to calm the inflammation. The room had a hot spring. Taylor sat by the pool,

I vented my anger and don't feel so bottled up." Phoebe laughed. "If I had known, I should've

her a glass of sweet wine. Taylor took a sip.

Clearly, she hadn't slept well the night before. "She sleeps so well; she can crash

the edge, turned to Phoebe, and asked, "You didn't go to the party

"Taylor, does

"Beats me. You'd have to ask Theodore. The Reynolds Group originally made its dough in coal mining." Phoebe knew Taylor came from money and later married Brandon. Taylor probably

down at her wine and

Taylor shrugged. "Alright."

skipping the party. After soaking in the hot spring and getting a body treatment, Taylor was yawning from exhaustion. Phoebe couldn't bear to tire Taylor out any further. She woke Madison and sent both

Vanessa sat in a corner, watching the young crowd go wild on the

sitting across from her and said, "I heard the Reynolds family is in chaos. Taylor's divorcing Mr. Reynolds. You've waited so many years, and it's finally happening." Bishop

to go against Mr. Reynolds because of your filial piety. Otherwise, you could've claimed your heritage

had thought this way earlier, you wouldn't have suffered a broken leg." Vanessa paused.

room today. She might be really disappointed in me. But if we don't fight, others will walk all over us." Vanessa said, "Exactly, so we must fight. Mr. Reynolds, as long as we

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