Game Over No Second Chances

Chapter 353

"Ugh, this woman's filthy. She's dressed in designer brands from head to toe and actually looks quite pretty. Could it be that her sugar daddy ditched her for a new woman?"

Following the voice, Wendy looked up.

In front of a club entrance, a woman with heavy makeup stepped into the rain in her high heels. A wave of cigarette smoke mixed with overly sweet perfume hit Wendy in the face.

Just then, fingers with red nails grabbed her chin for a closer look.

"Well, well, what a pretty little thing," the woman said with a sneer.

"There's plenty of rich men in Javerton. You've got the looks and the body. How about working in our club? I'm sure you'll land an even richer patron and wear even fancier labels."

Wendy had asthma. The cigarette smoke instantly triggered a violent fit of coughing, leaving her gasping and clutching her chest, stumbling backward as if she might cough up her entire empty stomach.

The woman seemed to realize something and stubbed out her cigarette, looking at Wendy with thinly veiled contempt.

"Oh, I see! You're sick. No wonder your sugar daddy dumped you! Get lost, go on! Don't you dare cough up blood and dirty this place!"

"You're the one who should be groveling to land a sugar daddy!" Wendy forced the words out through her throat, only to be overtaken by another round of harsh coughing.

The woman snorted in derision.

designer brands, soaking wet like a drowned rat. What are you

front

isn't Mr. Larson! It's been ages since you came by. We've just flown in some fresh ingredients today-you'll definitely eat

crisp slap cut her off

in time to see Sarah stepping down from the car behind Cole. Dressed in a simple white camisole dress, she raised her hand and slapped the

tonight? Tell your girls to stay far away. If I

been slapped twice, left and right. She gritted her teeth but could only lower her head and apologize, stepping

flashed with disdain, but with Cole

cooed sweetly, "Cole, did you

for food. Usually someone else invited

didn't seem to care much

was perfunctory. Then, his

"You are?"

both Cole

to keep her dignity and turn to leave but then a thought struck her. The enemy of her enemy might just be

Serena. And it seemed Serena's step sister hadn't fared

her tracks, wiped the rain off her

Larson, Ms. Jansen,

stuck to Zach? What are you doing here in front of me and Cole?"